What is it about the human spirit that keeps us gazing at the stars or 
wondering about tomorrow?  
Why does it seem that every human is predestined to believe that he is 
different, that he can make a mark upon the world?  

   The ability to imagine.    
To conceive of things as they could be.    

Whether you believe that when death has come the total end of your existence 
has occurred, or you believe in a power greater than yourself (as I do), you 
still imagine today what the world will be like without you tomorrow. 

It is that thought of imagination that will continue for infinity.  
That stream of thoughts created by bio-electrical reactions within the mind 
creates an electromagnetic wave that emanates from it's center for all 
eternity, waiting only for something to receive and understand it.   

Known physics - your thoughts go on forever.    
Whether you believe you are finite or you will pass into another world, 
your thoughts are eternal.   

The universe is a place beyond comprehension.  
Only one billionth of one spec of it do we pretend to understand.  
Yet we, as humans,proclaim ourselves above all others and deny the fact that we
don't truly understand ourselves.  
We set forth the laws and the norms and say the universe is so.

Who are we to stare into the glass of The Palantir and claim to 

understand what we see?  
The Palantir reflects what we imagine we see in it to be.
I can imagine a universe beyond comprehension
I can imagine a power greater than me
I can imagine thoughts in universal expansion
I can imagine what tomorrow might be
I can imagine that yesterday was an illusion
I can imagine what The Palantir sees  

Stare into The Palantir
What is it that you see  
Stare into The Palantir
What is there that you believe  
If my thoughts are here
And your thoughts are there
Imagine, thoughts in the air  






Come with me to worlds that 
could-might-may never be.  Explore the possibilities from 
the other side of conscious thought.  Read my perspectives 
on current events.  

My thoughts to your thoughts.
May the Palantir leave them undistorted.
May I see you as you see me.

S.S.Powell 04/06/97