The level of imagination is too damn high and the usage of the words is also too deep. All the stanzas are beautiful and deep but these lines actually got some high level
Weaving, with power,
the shape of what lies in front -
the mind interlocking fragments of nothing
into everything...
Brilliant stuff <3
Quantum physics, man...
What’s in front of us...? A Quantum soup of energy - an infinite sea of fields, simultaneously compressed into an atomic singularity - from which what we see is brought into form through us, through the tranceiving apparatus of our brain-body-genetic vehicles.
I dunno if it’s so much “imagination, as much as merely higher levels of perception... ;-)