Power

I labeled this a story because, I am not sure about the continuation of this. I want to revisit is, and, attempt to continue but, I am not sure.

Power

By: Lucas Hicks

Chapter one: Questioning: Part one (Revisit)

All that has come before me, progress, the pitiful bumps and, whirls that built up to the ascension that led me on such a long and, ‘endless’ path. Over the ‘vast’ time I have reached such intense subjective power, I have seen many thing, many creatures, being in fact. I have seen some lower, I have pondered about the higher. I find it quaint how even at this level of ascension; I still see more of what is before me than I do the above. Still, I thread my own search, search for progress, maybe? What about more ‘power’? Knowledge is what I seek, perhaps? I have yet to see a border with a definite end to any of these things.

It seems like millennium, so, long ago, did I reach such an energetic and, ethereal state of ascension. I have waded through the already created; I have destroyed and, seen the destroyed. I have encompassed the knowledge I knew before; I have learned more of this ‘knowledge’ myself. As far as I know it, there is no end in sight. I know not what I may, not know but, I only know what I do so very much know; which is malleable.

These are the thoughts that I think of as I wade. As, I wade through the universe, universes, maybe even time? Forward or present? I often confuse, seems I may not be as ascended as I believe I am. I have gotten to a seemingly massive ‘point’ within my existence.  I have ‘much’ behind me. I have ‘much’ ahead of me.

Do I feel the need to create? I, who still doesn't know creation and, the answers behind it? Is creation absolute? Are there any ‘true’ absolutes out there? Questions; Questions such as these and, many more on the contrary, these questions are my personal continuation.

 

Author's Note

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