The Message [Tablet I]

What does it mean to be human? And the nature of consciousness? The mystery has been revealed By the dance of nature's quiet songs of the birds Lifetimes ago the first questions arose After the impetus of thought If I am everywhere here What is the all out there? And at once, void was birthed Echoing through aeons Of dust coalesced as form Something from nothing Eventually the all from null Unfolding presciеnce Rising tides of thought ebb and flow Likе an endless river, winding through our hearts To animate the deepest resonance of our souls To be, to create To know thyself, to give