What I am is what I often wonder, where I’m going is very unknown, what I am not I also often ponder when I am flowing in the Theta zone. I am a being of pure potential energy wrapped in a meat suit on a never ending quest a seemingly infinite ability to create memory, in the limitless expansion of our consciousness. I am an artist with a message to relay thoughts are the medium from which I create, they form into experiences for others’ to play, many love what I present and many more hate. I am a scientist with knowledge to impart alone at sea in a boat that’s way off course, commingling conceptual technology with art, entangling us with the strong and the weak force I am a solid ghost of the spirit I once was, wandering the Earth for somewhere to stay, when others’ sense my energy they pause, because they’ve never felt quite that way. I am a target with no individual civil rights terrified each day of the back seeking knife, stuck in a suspended state of flight or fights. a lover forced to forego & miss out on life. I am a poet who can make most ideas rhyme saddened by the prospect of the next waking day my only deep love is that which I have for time gliding down a dark empathy path all of the way.