POETRY OF EXISTENCE, NUMBER, AND SOUND

Where Everything Starts

A metaphysical meditation on the octave, chemical identity, consciousness, and the mathematics of becoming.

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The octave is three times a couple of itself; this is what I found with the life of chemical elements living in lined-up glamour, waiting for our minds to matchmake them.

They chat their way on with their infinite selves; This is not a prime matter of identity at the center of existence, or the flicker of thought.

There is a plunge or spike of their reality as lord and authority in every dainty, daring, and deadly life we live.

At the first clock or last clock of eight, so is music.

Have you heard the module of an octave tune powered with its impression on us to close our eyes or cradle our heads to listen to life in the soul of the tune

at the eighth step or the eighth idea? Even the eight-star starting to lift to a state beyond star, into a team of all the probabilities and approximation.

Inspiration

This poem emerges from the out-of-body experience I had with the symbolic and structural power of the number eight manifesting in the octave in music, the arrangement of matter, and the human tendency to search for patterns that match science, consciousness, and existence through relationships, rhythms, probabilities, and the unperceived vision of harmonies that govern both thought and life.

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