3I/ATLAS Interstellar Seed from the Stars: 

Backed by a mix of Science and myth, composed with the help of AI for good spiritual fun.

Lyrics: 

At 8:08, the heavens align, 11/11, a mirror in time. A spark at 137K, An interstellar seed on its way. Not chance, but rhythm, deep and wide, A breath from Source the stars confide. It glows for 88 minutes bright, Then fades; yet leaves behind its light. A code of life in cosmic flight, Awakening hearts to inner sight. No drone nor stone, but memory’s flame; To remind all One by every name.

3I ATLAS

3I Atlas (Interstellar Seed from the Stars)

Can you hear what silence dreams? Listen closely, let the void breathe.

When Silence Listens

Be it All ~ There's this space you can be, where thoughts are free. While there you can rewrite history.

Be It All

Perpetually awakening,
I am energy… in the Making.

Harness Energy

The path we walk, both dark and bright, Shows who we are, in shadow, light

Lessons in Night

Trinity

Universal Anthem

Less Leaves More To Be

Each casting hums with frequency,
What’s to be, unfolds abundantly.
Sound and spirit, one decree,
Creation sings its destiny.

Rhymed Casting

When you start from where things end, the world outside begins to bend.

Assume It Real

When you start from where things end,
The world outside begins to bend.
Imagination is where we feel,
As if our chosen dream is real.

Live it now, don’t wait to see,
The truth unfolds in what you believe.
The dream begins the moment you feel,
As if you already know it’s real.

The mind creates from what it knows,
Where focus goes, the current flows.
You shape the world by how you feel,
And every thought begins to heal.

Live it now, don’t wait to see,
The truth unfolds in what you believe.
The dream begins the moment you feel,
As if you already know it’s real.

Close your eyes, let it be done,
You and the dream are truly one.
From start to end, it’s all revealed —
Imagination makes it real.

When you start from where things end,
The world outside begins to bend.
The dream you hold, the truth you feel,
Becomes the life you know is real.

In seeking light, I met the shade,  
Where all I was began to fade.  
What felt like loss was grace in turn,  
The self unmade so truth could burn.  

Oh, the weight of awakening, heavy and kind,  
Breaking the walls inside my mind.  
From hollow depths, the heart can see,  
Even sorrow births the key.  

Depression whispered, “Be still, just stay,  
The dawn is born from night’s decay.”  
The pain that once felt like the end,  
Now teaches how the soul can mend.  

Oh, the weight of awakening, heavy and kind,  
Breaking the walls inside my mind.  
From hollow depths, the heart can see,  
Even sorrow births the key.  

When the world feels lost and gray,  
I let the silence show the way.  
For in the dark, the light will grow,  
In losing self, the truth will show.  

The dawn is born from night’s decay,  
And I am found along the way.  
Oh, the gravity of awakening,  
Now feels like love radiating.  

The Gravity of Awakening

It paints the sky in colors unseen
Turns the mundane into a dream
Where reason fades, its glow begins
Revealing truth that lies within

A spark divine, so vast, so free
The soul’s own art of alchemy

When the road feels rough, just recall this
Imagination is enough — life’s magic never goes amiss

No gate can hold, no fear dismiss
The boundless spark of what this is
Sacred stillness a heart won’t miss
Life’s magic, endless bliss

When the road feels rough, just recall this
Imagination is enough — life’s magic never goes amiss

Even in the shadows, let it shine
A world imagined, becomes defined
Every challenge, every twist
Cannot dim what does exist

When the road feels rough, just remember this
Imagination is enough — life’s magic never goes amiss

Imagination is Enough

In stillness we begin,  
where light and matter spin.  
All creation moves in grace—  
each breath a sacred space.  

Be the one  
who holds with grace,  
enough space  
for healing to take place.  

Fibonacci flows,  
the spiral springs,  
gravity meets light—  
a radiant ring.  

Holding space with grace,  
let life take its place.  
Where the spiral sings,  
balance born in everything.  

Picture-perfect,  
proportions gleam,  
creation weaving  
the living dream.  
Each line and curve,  
each breath and sound—  
the sacred order,  
where truth is found.  

Holding space with grace,  
let life take its place.  
Where the spiral sings,  
balance born in everything.  

In every curve, a truth untold,  
in every shadow, light unfolds.  
Through all we give, through all we see,  
we find the whole in unity.  

Hold with grace,  
and softly know—  
the spiral turns,  
and all will grow.  

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