Salvation

We trace back our origins 
As we breath in the toxic halogens 
Time and space are deteriorating rapidly 
And I’m losing all sense of me
Everything’s becoming intertwined
Nothing is easily defined
The lines are blurred 
I do not know what has or has not occurred
I experience past present and future as one instance 
My mind offers no resistance
I have become a conduit for all creation
Through that I have found salvation