Ever clever
levers of mind dancing in space and time finding openings to explore make mine more putting words to wordless experiences had sometimes happy sometimes sad all the same to the mind that is mad and a heart that is glad stamp me down into the ground yet my heart sings as it rings from the latest stings fluffing ever expanding wings delight in anticipating flight
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A Techie I am not, I have not been able to capture the full affect of this, These little lovelies above are all glowing beautifully in the dark of my room next to my head as I lay in bed, imagine full darkness with these little dancing lights........ I know why my strongest inclination is obsession with learning, I HAVE SOOOOOOO MUCH TO LEARN!!!!! AHHH as my world turns........ It is the purest silk soft,velvety darkness of night that each star to reflect so bright its inner blinding light contributing in balanced delight with deep might together, a breathtaking sight fireflies in flight The unknown remains for only so long before the desire for quest rests in the knowing breast expanding in each breath widening in depth to the next level unknown yet again the spiral beginning spinning infinately DARKNESS awaiting light Cick here to edit.
AMAZING energy night with a Brazilian Shaman and thirteen ,13 (really?) others...Much was accomplished both individually and group, YEAH!!
We did a tree journey, grounding in our roots,exploring in our trunks and expanding with our branches. He suggested that I work reverse, grounding in my branches and expanding down in my roots. Is flying with a higher perspective so bad Eagle? May you soar in whatever way flies your soul, only YOU know!! Much Love from Below and Above In the dark
there is sound and deep colors may be found don't be afraid come in take a look around such richness of taste if you don't make haste to flutter out and shout not wishing to find what is normally to the mind blind fear of the bind of not kind allows the glue to hold for simply passing through allows all to remain true ever washed to a magnificiant hue seen only by few full spectrum view I hear my heels, each step
followed by a dragging schlep Heart pounding I shall not turn around to find out what is following with that sound Oh my gosh, I never told a soul my destination I shall never be found nor missed without hesitation Kinda nice thought dropped off to oblivion never to be caught Wait, there is something on my trail complete aloness is a fail back on track breath deeply no walking meekly in the black abiss to chase my bliss ugh, I think I gotta ............... |
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