![[3de01e51-f2a5-439c-8bea-f98c2db7fca1.mp3]] Drifting through programmed seas, Thinking that our thoughts are free. While forces vast beyond our sight, Conduct this dance of dark and light. Like clouds that float in summer skies, We drift on winds we can't describe. Yet laugh at leaves that spiral down, While deeper currents push us round.  Through the void where stars are born, Past the maps that we have worn. Watch as patterns break and fade, When cosmic winds dissolve our cage.  #poetry #philosophy #metaphysical