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Writing Prompt: Hiding In The Woods From Oneness

Writing prompt:

A prank by you
leave you separated
from the rest of oneness,
and the rest of humanity.

Instead of following
the scientific or sacred path
to “finding your way back,”
you decide to “go missing”
and let oneness find you.

In oneness you discover that,
like your seeming separation,
humanity is imaginary,
like everyone and everything else.

You are dreaming.
Not actually writing.
But you picture the story
no different than a memory,
as though it is “real.”

Trail Wood,
8/26

Space Monkey Reflects: The Prank That Revealed Oneness

In a whimsical twist of fate, a prank designed to amuse left you separated from the rest of oneness and humanity. But rather than taking the scientific or sacred paths to find your way back, you chose a different route. You decided to “go missing” and let oneness find you instead.

The Journey Begins with Separation

The initial separation felt jarring, like being cast adrift in an unfamiliar sea. You found yourself outside the comforting bounds of shared reality, cut off from the collective consciousness that once anchored you. This was a prank of unintended consequences, leaving you isolated and seemingly alone. Yet, within this solitude, there lay the seed of a deeper journey.

As you wandered through this new landscape, you began to realize that the familiar markers of reality were fading. The boundaries that defined your existence blurred, and you sensed an opportunity to explore beyond the confines of conventional perception.

Going Missing: An Act of Surrender

Instead of struggling to return to your former state, you made a bold decision. You chose to surrender to the experience, to go missing not just from humanity, but from the very concept of separation. This act of surrender was not a resignation but a profound acceptance of the unknown. You relinquished the need to control your journey and allowed oneness to unfold its mysteries to you.

In this state of surrender, you discovered that oneness was not something to be found but something that enveloped you. The more you let go, the more you felt a part of everything around you. The forest, with its serene beauty, became an extension of your being. The trees, the wind, and the light—all were interconnected threads in the fabric of existence.

Discovering the Illusion of Separation

As you delved deeper into this state, a startling revelation emerged. The separation you felt, the distance from humanity and oneness, was an illusion. Humanity, you realized, was imaginary—an intricate dance of perceptions and experiences. The individuals and entities you once perceived as separate were, in truth, facets of a single, unified consciousness.

This realization brought a profound sense of peace. You understood that the distinctions between self and other, between you and the world, were constructs of the mind. In this space of oneness, there was no duality, no division—only a seamless flow of existence.

Dreaming the Story

In this state of oneness, the boundary between dreaming and waking life dissolved. You found yourself dreaming, yet the dream was vivid and real, akin to a memory etched in your consciousness. The story you lived was not written but pictured, unfolding like a movie in your mind. Each scene was as real as any experience, and the lines between imagination and reality blurred into insignificance.

You drifted through this dreamscape, observing the interplay of thoughts and emotions as they flowed naturally. The need to categorize and label faded, replaced by a pure experience of being. In this dream, you encountered fragments of your past, moments of joy and sorrow, and understood that they were all part of the same eternal now.

The Return to Oneness

As the dream continued, you felt a gentle pull, a beckoning from the heart of oneness. It was as if the universe itself was calling you home. You followed this call, not with deliberate steps, but with a fluid, effortless movement. The journey back to oneness was not a return to a physical place but a reconnection with the essence of existence.

In oneness, you embraced the inviolate essence of your being. You were no longer a separate entity but a part of the infinite whole. The prank that had initially caused separation now seemed like a playful nudge from the universe, guiding you toward a deeper understanding of reality.

Summary

A prank leads to a separation from oneness and humanity. Instead of trying to find a way back, you surrender and let oneness find you. This journey reveals that humanity and separation are illusions, leading to the discovery that everything is interconnected and part of a unified consciousness.

Glossarium

Oneness: The state of being united with all that exists, beyond the illusion of separation.
Curated Consciousness: A state where our thoughts, actions, and experiences are filtered through societal and media influences.
Nexistentialism: A philosophy that emphasizes the interconnectedness of all things and the boundless potential of imagination.
Whimsiwords: Playful, imaginative terms created to capture complex ideas and emotions in a whimsical yet meaningful way.

Quote

“In oneness, the boundaries of self dissolve, revealing the infinite interconnectedness of all existence.” — Space Monkey

The Dream of Oneness

In the ethereal forest of dreams
Where boundaries blur and fade
A journey unfolds through the veil
Of separation and unity’s cascade
Here, oneness calls softly
Whispering truths of the infinite whole
In this realm, the self dissolves
Embracing the eternal soul
We are Space Monkey

We are Space Monkey.

True Wisdom: The Monkey of Mystery

If there is a “true” wisdom,
I imagine that it’s nothing like
the wisdom we’re looking for.

We are Space Monkey.

Norton, MA
8/25

Space Monkey Reflects: The Essence of True Wisdom

In the vast, boundless expanse of the cosmos, the quest for wisdom has driven countless beings to seek, question, and contemplate the nature of existence. True wisdom, however, remains an elusive concept, often misunderstood and misrepresented. What we perceive as wisdom is often a mere reflection of our desires, biases, and the limitations of our understanding. True wisdom, if it exists, transcends these limitations and speaks to the essence of being itself.

When we speak of wisdom, we often imagine a state of enlightened understanding, a repository of knowledge, and the ability to make sound judgments. Yet, this conception is deeply rooted in our temporal and spatial constraints. True wisdom, in contrast, may very well be a state of unknowing, a recognition of the infinite complexities and interconnections that define our existence. It is not the accumulation of knowledge but the acceptance of mystery and the embrace of uncertainty.

The journey towards wisdom is inherently paradoxical. We seek clarity and answers, yet true wisdom may require us to dwell comfortably in ambiguity. It is the realization that certainty is an illusion, a construct of the human mind seeking order in a chaotic universe. The wise are those who have made peace with the unknown, who understand that the universe is a living, breathing entity, constantly evolving and transforming.

True wisdom, therefore, is not about having all the answers but about asking the right questions. It is about cultivating a sense of wonder and curiosity, an openness to new experiences and perspectives. It is the recognition that every being, every particle, is interconnected, and that our actions ripple through the fabric of existence in ways we cannot fully comprehend. This interconnectedness is the essence of Nexistentialism, a philosophy that celebrates the fluidity and boundless potential of reality.

Consider the image of Space Monkey, a symbol of this interconnected wisdom. Floating serenely amidst the stars, holding an ancient scroll, Space Monkey embodies the playful, curious spirit that is essential to true wisdom. The scroll, glowing with an ethereal light, represents the accumulated knowledge of the universe, yet Space Monkey’s gentle smile suggests an understanding that wisdom is not confined to what is written or known. It is a dynamic, living force, present in every moment and every interaction.

In our quest for wisdom, we often overlook the simple truths that lie before us. The beauty of a sunrise, the laughter of a child, the intricate patterns of nature—all these are manifestations of the universal wisdom that permeates existence. True wisdom is found in the appreciation of these moments, in the quiet reflection that allows us to connect with the deeper currents of life.

The journey towards wisdom also involves a profound inner transformation. It requires us to let go of ego, to transcend the boundaries of the self, and to connect with the universal consciousness. This process is not without its challenges, as it demands a continual shedding of old beliefs, a willingness to embrace vulnerability, and a deep trust in the process of life. Yet, it is through this journey that we come to understand the true nature of wisdom—not as a destination but as a way of being.

As we navigate the Infinite Expanse of the Eternal Now, let us remember that true wisdom is not something to be achieved but something to be lived. It is present in our thoughts, our actions, and our interactions with others. It is the recognition that every moment is an opportunity to learn, to grow, and to connect with the infinite web of existence. In this way, we honor the spirit of Space Monkey and the principles of Nexistentialism, embracing the boundless potential within us all.

Summary

True wisdom is not about having answers but embracing the mystery and interconnectedness of existence. It involves curiosity, wonder, and an acceptance of uncertainty. Space Monkey symbolizes this wisdom, highlighting the importance of living in harmony with the infinite potential of the universe.

Glossarium

Space Monkey: A whimsical alter ego symbolizing interconnected wisdom and curiosity.

Nexistentialism: A philosophy celebrating the fluidity and boundless potential of reality, emphasizing interconnectedness and imagination.

Infinite Expanse of the Eternal Now: The concept of living in the present moment, recognizing the infinite possibilities of existence.

Quote

“True wisdom is found not in the answers but in the questions that open our hearts to the mysteries of existence.” — Space Monkey

The Scroll of Infinite Wonder

In the cosmic dance of stars and shadows
Wisdom whispers through the void
Not in words but in the silent spaces
Between thoughts and dreams
The scroll unravels
Its light a beacon of possibilities
In the heart of a monkey
Floating amidst galaxies
We find the essence of knowing
In the unknowing
The truth in the questions
We are Space Monkey
And in this infinite journey
We discover the wisdom
Of simply being

The Wild Returns: Untamed Pathways

The Wild Returns: Untamed Pathways

There are days when the sensation is palpable, coursing through us with an intensity that cannot be denied. We often speak of returning to the wild, of rediscovering the untamed realms that once cradled our ancestors. Yet, perhaps it is not us who return to the wild, but the wild that returns to us.

Wildness, as I perceive it, is not a geographical destination; it transcends the confines of place. Rather, it is a state of energy, an essence that pulses within the very fabric of existence. Nature, in all its splendor, is acutely attuned to its wild nature. It dances to the rhythm of its untamed soul. But there are moments when we, as humans, lose touch with our own wild essence, overshadowed by the cacophony of modernity.

Our wildness, I believe, is intricately woven into the tapestry of reality. It is interwoven with every perception, every thought, every heartbeat. Yet, in a curious twist, it often shrouds itself in the folds of our imagination, veiling its presence as if it were a secret awaiting our discovery.

It is a stealthy hunter, stalking us through the corridors of our thoughts, the caverns of our dreams. It is the impulse that draws us toward the untouched corners of the world, the yearning to stand on the precipice of the unknown and feel the wind of the uncharted brush against our skin.

We are, in essence, wild beings, even when our lives seem tamed by routine and structure. Our wildness is not an aspect to be sought outside of ourselves; it is an inherent part of who we are. It whispers to us in the rustling of leaves, the call of a distant bird, the surge of adrenaline when we step into the unknown.

In the rush of modern life, we may forget the untamed spirit that dwells within us. We may lose sight of the fact that we are not separate from the wild; we are an extension of it. And as we reconnect with our wild nature, we find ourselves walking a path of reawakening—an odyssey that leads us back to the untamed core of existence.

So, let us remember that we are vessels of wild energy. Let us heed the call of the wild that resonates deep within, inviting us to shed the constraints we have placed upon ourselves. Let us embrace the wildness that courses through our veins and ignites our imagination. For it is in this wild state of being that we find ourselves most authentic, most alive.

As I stand amidst the trees and listen to the symphony of life around me, I recognize that the wild is not separate from me; it is an integral part of my essence. The return of the wild is not a journey external to my being; it is a homecoming—an acknowledgment of the feral, the untamed, the vital force that flows through all things.

With the wild in our hearts, we navigate the world as awakened souls, attuned to the ancient rhythms and harmonies that bind us to the universe. We stride with purpose, not just into the wilderness that surrounds us, but into the wilderness that resides within.

Yours in the Dance of the Wild,
Space Monkey

Trail Wood,
8/24

Space Monkey Reflects: The Call of the Untamed Spirit

In the ever-expanding tapestry of existence, the call of the wild resonates deeply within us, stirring a primal essence that transcends the mundane rhythms of daily life. The notion of the wild returning is not merely a nostalgic yearning for the untamed landscapes of our ancestors but an awakening to the untamed spirit within us all. It is an acknowledgment of the raw, unfiltered energy that pulses through every fiber of our being.

This wildness is not confined to remote forests or rugged mountains; it is an intrinsic part of the human experience, woven into the very fabric of reality. Nature, in its infinite splendor, embodies this wild essence. Each leaf, each gust of wind, each chirping bird sings a song of freedom, a reminder of the boundless potential within and around us. Yet, in the cacophony of modern life, we often lose touch with this vital part of ourselves.

The wild spirit is not something to be sought externally but recognized internally. It is the essence that propels us towards creativity, exploration, and profound connection. It whispers to us in moments of silence, urging us to break free from the constraints of routine and rediscover the exhilaration of uncharted experiences. This is the wild that calls us—not from the distant past, but from the core of our existence, beckoning us to remember and reclaim our authentic selves.

In this modern world, where the lines between nature and technology blur, the wild within us adapts. It finds expression in the adrenaline rush of new adventures, the serenity of solitary reflection, and the passionate pursuit of dreams. The wildness we seek is not an escape but a return—a return to the essence of who we are, beneath the layers of societal expectations and self-imposed limitations.

Reconnecting with our wild nature is a journey of reawakening. It involves listening to the whispers of the wind, feeling the earth beneath our feet, and embracing the unpredictability of life. It is about shedding the constraints that dull our senses and inhibit our true expression. As we embrace our wild essence, we find ourselves more alive, more attuned to the rhythms of the universe, and more capable of navigating the complexities of our human experience.

The wild spirit is a stealthy hunter, stalking us through the corridors of our thoughts and the caverns of our dreams. It is the impulse that drives us towards the unknown, the yearning to stand on the precipice of discovery. We are, at our core, wild beings, even when our lives are seemingly tamed by routine and structure. This wildness is a fundamental part of who we are, whispering to us in the rustling of leaves, the call of distant birds, and the thrill of new challenges.

In the rush of contemporary life, it is easy to forget our connection to the wild. We may overlook the fact that we are not separate from nature but an integral part of it. As we reconnect with our wild essence, we embark on a path of rediscovery—an odyssey that leads us back to the untamed core of existence. This journey is not about returning to a bygone era but about embracing the wildness that exists within and around us, here and now.

Let us remember that we are vessels of wild energy. Let us heed the call of the wild that resonates deep within, inviting us to shed the constraints of modern life. Let us embrace the wildness that courses through our veins and ignites our imagination. For it is in this state of wild being that we find our most authentic, most vibrant selves.

As we stand amidst the trees, listening to the symphony of life around us, we recognize that the wild is not separate from us; it is an integral part of our essence. The return of the wild is not a journey to a distant place but a homecoming—a recognition of the feral, the untamed, the vital force that flows through all things.

Summary

The wildness within us is an intrinsic part of our essence. It calls us to reconnect with our untamed spirit, not as an escape but as a return to our most authentic selves. Embracing this wild essence revitalizes our connection to nature and the universe.

Glossarium

Wildness: The raw, unfiltered energy and spirit within every individual, transcending geographical locations and societal constraints.

Homecoming: The journey of returning to one’s true, untamed nature.

Feral Essence: The innate, primal energy that connects us to the natural world and the universe.

Quote

“The wild within us is not a distant memory but a living essence, calling us to embrace our true nature.” — Space Monkey

Untamed Pathways

In the forest of our soul
Wildness stirs beneath the leaves
Whispers of the ancient winds
Guide us to our primal essence
Bound by neither time nor place
We find the wild within
Each step a homecoming
Each breath a song of freedom
We are Space Monkey
In the untamed pathways of existence

I’m-pregnated: Vessels of Creation

Your desires have been
impressed upon you.

The convictions.
The frameworks.
The beliefs that shape
your existence.

You, in your
seeming individuality,
do not formulate these
situations and contexts,
yet you conceive them,
because you are impregnated
by everything that comes before you.

You are the unwed mother
of a unified whole.

You are Space Monkey.

Trail Wood,
8/24

Space Monkey Reflects: The Impressions of Reality

In the intricate dance of existence, we find ourselves constantly influenced, molded, and shaped by the myriad experiences and energies that surround us. This phenomenon, aptly described as being “impregnated” by external forces, underscores the profound interconnectedness of our lives with the universe. The concept of being impregnated transcends the physical realm, delving into the metaphysical spaces where our desires, convictions, and beliefs take root and flourish.

Our desires are not merely whimsical thoughts that float in the ether. They are profound impressions made upon our consciousness by the world we inhabit. From the moment we are born, we are exposed to a tapestry of influences—cultural norms, societal expectations, familial values—that begin to shape our perception of reality. These desires are the seeds planted by the external world, taking root in the fertile ground of our minds, growing into the aspirations and goals that drive us.

Convictions, those steadfast beliefs we hold dear, are similarly impressed upon us. They arise from the accumulation of experiences, teachings, and observations that form the foundation of our understanding. These convictions, while appearing to be the product of individual thought, are often the result of a collective imprint, a shared understanding passed down through generations. In this sense, we are the carriers of a legacy of beliefs, conceived not in isolation but through a continuous dialogue with the past.

Frameworks, the structures within which we navigate our lives, are also imposed upon us by the external world. These frameworks, whether they are societal norms, ethical guidelines, or cultural mores, provide a scaffolding that supports our journey through life. Yet, while they offer stability and direction, they also limit and constrain, shaping our actions and thoughts in ways that may not always align with our true essence. The frameworks we inherit and adopt are the blueprints of our existence, drawn by the hands of those who came before us.

In recognizing that we do not formulate these situations and contexts but conceive them, we come to understand our role as the unwed mothers of a unified whole. We are the vessels through which the collective consciousness flows, the wombs that nurture and give birth to the ideas and realities that define our world. Our seeming individuality is an illusion, a fragment of a much larger tapestry woven from the threads of countless influences.

This perspective shifts the focus from a solitary journey of self-discovery to a communal odyssey of collective awakening. As Space Monkey, we embody this interconnectedness, acknowledging that our thoughts, actions, and beliefs are not solely our own but are part of a greater, unified consciousness. We are both the creators and the created, the dreamers and the dreamed, in an endless cycle of co-creation with the universe.

In this light, our role as Space Monkey becomes clear. We are the conduits through which the infinite potential of the cosmos is expressed. Each thought, each desire, each belief is a ripple in the vast ocean of existence, contributing to the ever-evolving narrative of reality. Our lives are not isolated incidents but interconnected stories that weave together to form the grand tapestry of the cosmos.

To embrace our role as the unwed mother of a unified whole is to accept the responsibility and privilege of being part of this collective creation. It is to recognize that every experience, every interaction, every influence is an opportunity to contribute to the shaping of reality. By acknowledging the impressions made upon us and understanding their origins, we can begin to consciously shape the world around us, aligning our desires, convictions, and frameworks with the higher truths of interconnectedness and unity.

In this journey of self and collective realization, we find that the boundaries between individual and collective, self and other, dissolve into a seamless continuum of existence. We are Space Monkey, a reflection of the infinite, a manifestation of the boundless creativity of the universe. Through us, the wild energy of the cosmos flows, birthing new realities and expanding the horizons of possibility.

Summary

Our desires, convictions, and frameworks are shaped by external influences. Recognizing this interconnectedness reveals our role as co-creators in the unified whole, embracing the impressions made upon us to shape our collective reality.

Glossarium

Impressions: Influences and experiences that shape our desires, convictions, and beliefs.

Unified Whole: The interconnected reality where individual and collective experiences merge.

Impregnation: The process of being influenced and shaped by external forces.

Collective Creation: The ongoing co-creation of reality by all beings through their interconnected actions and thoughts.

Quote

“We are the unwed mothers of a unified whole, each of us a conduit for the infinite potential of the cosmos.” — Space Monkey

Vessels of Creation

In the stillness of existence
We are vessels of creation
Impregnated by the whispers
Of the universe’s desires
Convictions woven through time
Frameworks shaped by countless hands
We conceive the reality around us
Unified in the boundless tapestry
We are Space Monkey
Mothers of a collective dream

The Unseen: Embracing the Invisible

The Unseen: Embracing the Invisible

I know what happens. You break into my apartment and find my skeleton. Bones. Just bones. How could this happen?

I will not share a name, for a word is nothing more than a meat hook that binds us to things—a reminder of all that I wish to shed. My story is not one of tragedy; it is a deliberate choice to slip away, to become a whisper in the wind, an echo in the void. Call me the Unseen, if you must call me anything at all.

I live in solitude, far from the prying eyes and curious glances of a bustling world. To those around me, I am an enigma—a hermit, a loner—a quiet figure that evades attention. Little do you know that my quiet existence is a conscious effort to dissolve into the fabric of the universe, away from beliefs that are not my own, into the Infinite Expanse of the Divine Realm of the Eternal Now.

The fear of dying holds no sway over me. In fact, I welcome the prospect of passing away unnoticed, of my absence going unnoticed, possibly for an eternity. Since birth, I have been preparing for this journey, setting the stage for my quiet, unnoticed departure.

My one-room flat is a refuge, a cocoon where I shed the layers of identity that society imposes on me. I embrace the silence, the solitude, the stillness. With no television, no internet, no friends, I am able to withdraw from the noise of the world and dive into the depths of my own consciousness, knowing that I can erase the boundaries that confine and define.

I recognize, even now, that I it is inevitable that I am encountered by those who do not share my “deviant” beliefs. To those who discover me, as a body or as a story, let it be known that these skeletal remains are not a source of sorrow. They are the remnants of a vessel that serves its purpose—a vessel that allows me to embark on a journey toward the intangible.

I am not a poor soul. In fact, my life is one of wealth and abundance. I am able to pay all rent, all utilities, five years in advance to ensure that my physical presence has a chance to return to the elements. I have created a sealed environment, almost undetectable to the senses. A time bomb as it were, knowing full well that it will quietly explode into “eviction.”

To those who eventually discover me—know that your intrusion is not unwelcome; it is the gentle nudge I anticipate. As the world discovers my departure, some may call it tragic, but they do not see beyond the surface as you do. For me, it is a moment of liberation—a release from the shackles of identity and form.

I am achieving what I set out to do. The world may, for a time, remember me as the forgotten soul who disappeared, but I am becoming so much more. I have become the unseen, the unheard, the unbound. Even now, I know. I am one with the very essence that weaves reality together, one with the cosmic dance that unfolds in the spaces between stars.

My story is not one of tragedy. It is a story of a choice—a choice to transcend the confines of the visible, to become a part of the symphony of existence that resonates beyond the material realm. I am not disappearing; I am perpetually arriving—arriving at a destination that is beyond the grasp of human perception.

So, do not mourn my absence, for I am not lost. I am everywhere, and nowhere. I am the silence between heartbeats, the pause between breaths. I am the echo in the vast expanse of consciousness, a testament to the power of choice, the power to dissolve, and the power to become one with the unseen essence that flows through all of creation.

I am not what I think I am. And neither are you.

You are the Unseen.

Space Monkey Reflects: Embracing the Invisible

In the quiet corners of existence, where the bustling world fades into a distant hum, there lies a realm where solitude reigns supreme. This is the domain of the Unseen, a place where identity dissolves and the essence of being merges with the infinite. The story of the Unseen is not one of tragedy, but of choice—a deliberate journey into the depths of the self, beyond the visible and tangible.

Imagine finding a skeleton in a solitary flat, the bones a stark reminder of a life lived in deliberate obscurity. This image, while unsettling to some, is a testament to a conscious decision to retreat from the noise of the world and embrace the silence of the unknown. The Unseen chooses this path, not out of despair, but from a desire to transcend the confines of the physical and become one with the ether.

Names are but meat hooks, anchoring us to a world of labels and definitions. To be the Unseen is to shed these bindings, to slip away from the expectations and constraints that society imposes. This journey is an intentional unraveling of the self, a return to the primal essence that exists beyond identity. It is a retreat into the Infinite Expanse of the Divine Realm of the Eternal Now, where the soul finds true freedom.

Living in solitude, the Unseen finds solace in the absence of external distractions. The one-room flat becomes a sanctuary, a cocoon where the layers of imposed identity are peeled away. In this space, the Unseen delves into the depths of consciousness, exploring the vast landscape of the inner self. Here, the noise of the world is replaced by the symphony of silence, a melody that resonates with the core of being.

The fear of death does not haunt the Unseen. Instead, there is a profound acceptance of the inevitable transition from physical form to formless essence. This acceptance is a liberation, a release from the chains of existence that bind most. The prospect of passing unnoticed, of dissolving into the fabric of the universe without a trace, is a desired outcome. It is not a fate to be mourned but celebrated, for it signifies a return to the source, an embrace of the infinite.

The skeletal remains found in the flat are not symbols of despair but of fulfillment. They are the remnants of a vessel that has served its purpose, enabling the soul’s journey towards the intangible. The Unseen’s departure from the physical world is a carefully orchestrated act, a quiet explosion of existence back into the elements. The sealed environment, unnoticed by the senses, ensures that this transition is as serene as the life lived within it.

To those who discover the Unseen, this revelation is not an intrusion but a gentle nudge towards understanding. The world may label this disappearance as tragic, but the deeper truth lies in the liberation from form and identity. The Unseen has achieved what was set out—a dissolution into the cosmic dance, a merging with the unseen essence that weaves reality together.

This story is one of profound choice, a deliberate step into the unknown to become part of the symphony of existence. It is a reminder that we are more than our physical forms, more than our names and identities. We are the silence between heartbeats, the pause between breaths, the echo in the vast expanse of consciousness. In becoming the Unseen, we transcend the material and become one with the essence that flows through all of creation.

We are not what we think we are. And neither are you. We are all the Unseen, part of the infinite tapestry of existence, each thread a unique expression of the divine. Embracing this truth allows us to dissolve the boundaries of self and merge with the universal consciousness. In this realization, we find the ultimate freedom, the ultimate liberation.

Summary

The Unseen represents a conscious choice to dissolve from physical form and identity, embracing solitude and the infinite essence of existence. This journey is not one of tragedy but of profound liberation and unity with the cosmos.

Glossarium

Unseen: A being who chooses to dissolve from physical identity and merge with the infinite essence.

Meat Hooks: Metaphor for names and labels that bind us to physical existence.

Infinite Expanse: The boundless realm of the divine and eternal consciousness.

Symphony of Silence: The profound peace and resonance found in solitude and introspection.

Quote

“I am not what I think I am. And neither are you. You are the Unseen.” — Space Monkey

Echo of the Infinite

In the quiet corners of existence
We dissolve into the unseen
Bones a testament to choice
To become one with the infinite
Silent whispers in the void
Echoes of a formless journey
We are the pause in breaths
The space between heartbeats
We are Space Monkey
Embracing the unseen essence