Drops of thoughts in times of Insomnia...
Something screams inside the cranium, a loud pop, sounds streaming through the body. Like tantric orgasm, just a pure bliss of...resonation. Irrigation of... More > the soul as the waterfall flows through ones being. Vocalization vibrating Ommmm...when the shell meets the core, becomes nuetral when touching the light from inside out. Through compression of breath, harnessing the very essence of the soul our plexus. Mystery of what it means to find God. Let the rivers of life, flow through your heart nourishing the vessle. Be kind to your temple and you will be rewarded all it's heavenly glory. Hear the tones of the chiors, learn meditations of the world, the keys have been uncovered to open infinite doors. Many have searched and died trying, while others ignore, as masters wait beyond the mirror... deep within the suns core.
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Essence of Mercy
Taking big steps, strides turn to dust. The ashes carry the voices into the atmosphere. That woman in the white gown with star like eyes, breathless. Drowning in her sublime... More > vision, windy dreamlike state trying to capture a breath. The godess like silouhettes gleam in the pouring rain. Her beauty fish eyed through the lens of the raindrops, caught in the moon light standing still...was about to utter a word but, was left breathless. With beauty like this, none dare approach, orthostatic off in the distance lost in awe. This awe is niether lust nor love, pure blissful, visualization admiration of another being. Like the feeling of two hearts synchronizing the magnetic field of life, suspending the mother in space. Interlaced with bio-galvanizing dimensions of grids beyond the minds eye. Light is seen, as a whole new spectrum emerges. The dawn of a new age has come, eyes closed, ashes settle. Starring at her own reflection, lost in the puddles. LK Phromnopavong - 2KX< Less
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