The Frequency of Being

The universe dances at chaos edge,  

where the God Frequency breathes  

not heard, but revealed,  

in spirals and triangles,  

in breath and number.  

What seems like chaos,  

is sacred recursion,  

a geometry of becoming  

patterns folding, unfolding,  

woven in symmetry,  

spun in light.  

Emergence hums  

between form and flux,  

a pulse beneath time,  

carried by vibrational knowing 

the silent song of all things.