The Development of an Unconscious

The unconscious is a beautiful anomaly
Woven into a sheet with many intricate laces and threads
It is not a mass, nor is it an element
Rather, it is no more or less than a universe
Neither existent nor nonexistent
Falling apart as it comes together

The omnipresence of unconsciousness lurks over each being
Listening with its deafness and seeing with its blindness
Ever blurring its borders with our reality
Attacking our minds as they invent themselves in the night
Then disappearing as our mutual existence materializes
And our sun rolls out of the closet of space
Revealing us as one

As the self is pushed back into the pitch
The borders between existences establish themselves again
Balanced with one another as they shape together as many and one
Yet never trespassing into the confines of another
Drawing from the influence of the rest when in synchronization
To flourish and prepare for its creation and expansion
Revealing I as the sum of you

We are the universe we have sought to explore
The unconscious is only an egg of our mutual being
Growing with each intervention, developing through the web of life
Soon to be released into the eternal blackness
Reproducing as it lays its trail of light across the void of eternity
Rejoicing its wondrous journey from nothingness to celestial beauty
Revealing the joy of existence