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life

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we are the rhythm, we are the flow,

we are the pulse, we are the touch,

we are the glow...

 

 

hovering between all creation in our time table
to assemble to the task we pretend but do not know

we are the sound, speaking+words 

between what is unseen and unheard of...


from our way station, on this our journey
through the awakening in our souls


spiritual pools carried forth

 as our spirit sails catch spirit winds

 

in the place where only true light abounds,

we spread our wings in flight,

 

trusting in our souls thru the miracle

of our sense of Being of light

 

on this journey crossing ancient paths

across starlit plains of eternity

 

travelling in a caravan entuned to the vibrations,

lost to our creation by the creators calling star

 

touching one another by that energy spark

which exists only in the truth between our hearts

 

spoken sense, awareness our dream thought passageways

dreams, our paving stones joining each other,

 

by particles of light visible only thru the visionary's portal,

navigating by heart and soul as we ply these angry seas

 

unafraid of the treacherous undercurrents of life...

as long as we have each other

 

we are a miracle of creation that is our strength

that is our weakness our calling, our insight

 

we are the heartbeat of a spirit focused upon rebirth

becoming with a rushing of our hearts

 

breathing of pure thoughts

when we love to stay

 

we are the clay of the Creators wish...

becoming real only upon our judgement Day...

 

we are the grain of particles unthinkable,

beneath the grain of our beliefs

 

beneathe all plans of our salvation

there is love

 

as our tribes rediscover oneness

in us all even as we sleep

 

watching over the lost horizon bold in our approach

as we feel the calling star in the dust of +our bones...

 

weary travellers at our way station

crossing universal plains

 

we become as grains of sand

when polished becomes the glass

 

by which our spirits are focused

into a mirror speaking to our souls

 

just remember this,

 

what is the question
if you didn't know

you just
wouldn't ask

 

C2

 
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