James Barry xx VIVIERS

Particular particles transform through truth. Miraculous molecules

bend, curve, twist, coil and wring as they unfold and straighten

out- from infinity to beyond.

Telepathically, crystal clear thoughts emanate from meandering

minds. The future is ancient.

Chanting, charming, chimes and trinkets fossilize and preserve

through the grid, All-That-Is. Animistic consciousness fire through

liquid bronze into mystic treasures.

Frequently, frequencies falsetto through interconnected waves;

phoenix rising from the ashes.

Casted and moulded plastic, eroded and sanded, soiled like

glass. Metamorphic metaphysics, an oceanic eb and flow that

pulls and tucks, melts and clots, a convoluted plot.

Hand-loomed warps woven through wefts, an heirloom tapestry,

interlaced unique threads.

Quantum intuition magnetically pulls us like beams of channelled

sun; shimmering pathways and rays of light. Glistering shells,

once again, crushed yet preserved into sanded glass, liquefied

through erosion, bubbles so bright.

Nothing that is real can be threatened. Nothing that

is unreal, exists.

Through moments, not minutes, subtle hints of a life are fossilized

into physical matter. Volcanos naturally erupt,

re-birthing primordial and petrified truth.

Layer by layer, we peel through a time, an age, that no longer

exists. A reminder of lessons.

Light matter, life matter matters; tiny particles join in forces and

manifest a reality of the above. Light beings no longer alienated.

Through stillness, through observation, we notice life that was, life

that is and life that will be. Metamorphosis, transforming our

nation.