Thinking that I can bring something into existence
I write words here.

This center or focus –
This point in the waves that I think from, is filled now.
A pressure of something that has hummed and then
Hummed deeper and has become a rippling sphere
And then has become dense and more, more dense,
Even heavy,
And pushes for its nascent explosion
And I try to write it here.

Humming Beauty and Reflective Grace
And Love that has been given to me
And Love that I have been,
Dazzle-swirling through me
Among the jubilation waves that form things
Within and around here –
This pulsing location that forms
When I think of ” I ” ….

So as this ” I ” looks with inner eyes
At the sounds of the humming,
Certain waves gather in that way that they do
And a flash-spark comes,
Being the birth of the thought;
Then dances, spins spiral-swirls and hums again,
In its search for the word that says it right and true.

Yeah, yeah, yeah …. This is all too serious and prolix.

The thing is — quantum physics waves and how they don’t really form anything until they are observed; focused upon; thought about; pinpointed — that’s a principle that seems to be at work in every creative moment, whenever anything is created; thought; felt … felt; thought; created.

Waves of possibilities are always around, and will gather and condense at points where they are drawn to meet
and will then explode into thoughts and ideas and emotional reactions and imagination and drive. Those waves can be inside one thing or a person or they can each be a thing or person or groups of things or people.
Or forces.
Or especially thoughts – thought forms.
They behave like waves then something focuses and they meet.
And every time all of that happens it’s the same thing that happened at the so-called Big Bang,
And it’s always the birth of SOMEthing.
SOME thing thought;
SOME thing felt;
SOME thing created.