in crystalline dreams we ourselves as organic seeds, birthing life into the darkness of humanity, transcending loss of space in each polarity, the art of our evolution spirals in and out of density, expanding light halos from each collision of distorted calamity, in the mourn of death in absence, life is provoked to breath through a closed cosmic casket, escaping to the symphony of all sound vibrating in center frequency, our spirits follow molding the timeless being into singular energy, wings of sliver in the shadows of night, in the reflection of our planet under the skies, we feed and mend the earth within, we are nurtured as children of Gaia and grow into our knowing of our homes that are higher, contracted to a silhouette of physical form embracing nature in her choir, coming here and remembering the duality we transpire, captivated in the flow of zero to 1, all is the everything, crystal forms in our waking ...children of the sun.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Jun 2014 19:38:14 +0000
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