This poem is called;

~This poem is called

This poem is called from the depths of the DNA
be and say the soul connection to the human condition, listen
The sound wave and everything you maintain
is a spiral of light, a synapse in a galactic brain
wherein you are a universe
made of many universes, inside a bigger universe
and because there is only one universe...
all things in existance are one
Do unto your universe as you would have done unto yourself.
You are a reflection of your universe
and your universe is a reflection of you
Nothing new, right? Something we always knew, Tight.
Next the fractal manifests in the void
Each spiral coding the balance, calling... ...
Calling something from nothing
and returning that which is to that which is not
and on that dot in between lies consciousness
Our existance is the waking moment of creation
and there is where man and god see eye to eye
both of our presence, a product of our own design.

by Co :O)