TranscenDance:
Swaying like rhythm of the descending caressing moonlight, waves of applauding particles pulsate your wings to commence flight. Come out at night, like a kite let’s resist the silent wind of the Sun’s divine sight. It might hurt a little but I promise you it won’t bite, to your mind it causes pain but to your Self it’s quite polite. Ascending inside it will revitalize your energy tree, in pairs of three’s of trinities multiplying infinitely. Pulsars and quasars emanate continuously, expanding out the body like the one that you’re imagining. See those rays of light that are shooting out the galaxy, walking great distances hand in hand and spiraling. Dancing the soft twisting liquid to an endless beginning, orbiting in rhythms with embraces of thunder and kisses of lightning. Watch this rhyming, hidden seeing intervals envisioning its demising, light particles splashing on the invisible walls spreading and colliding. Beautiful silence, I see who sees and who’s in hiding, exposed like smiles of flowers and golden clouds that are combining. Descending the tears of benevolence essence, in union with the moonlight and my solar I Am presence.
Swaying like rhythm of the descending caressing moonlight, waves of applauding particles pulsate your wings to commence flight. Come out at night, like a kite let’s resist the silent wind of the Sun’s divine sight. It might hurt a little but I promise you it won’t bite, to your mind it causes pain but to your Self it’s quite polite. Ascending inside it will revitalize your energy tree, in pairs of three’s of trinities multiplying infinitely. Pulsars and quasars emanate continuously, expanding out the body like the one that you’re imagining. See those rays of light that are shooting out the galaxy, walking great distances hand in hand and spiraling. Dancing the soft twisting liquid to an endless beginning, orbiting in rhythms with embraces of thunder and kisses of lightning. Watch this rhyming, hidden seeing intervals envisioning its demising, light particles splashing on the invisible walls spreading and colliding. Beautiful silence, I see who sees and who’s in hiding, exposed like smiles of flowers and golden clouds that are combining. Descending the tears of benevolence essence, in union with the moonlight and my solar I Am presence.
INKtellekt
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