The energy of unity is rejoicing. Two of humanity are in peace one with another, visualising the beautiful energy they have created together. Two-ness is in bliss over its self created power.
We truly exist in the reflection of each other.
this is heaven
a cold wind in my hair
knowing
you are waiting there
in between
the intricate lines
where one
can’t be reached
you see beneath
there within
where
it all begin
word by word
line by line
me and you
space by space
move beauty
through thought
some time ago
it was all
now again
belief
in between
the intricate lines
where one
can’t be reached
you see beneath
there within
where
it all begin
when i first heard you
no time, no space
everywhere
the reason
only
move through inside
space is close
bring into me
of this life
in between
the intricate lines
where one
can’t be reached
you see beneath
there within
where
it all begin
alive
in now
just
us
i feel
you
joy
of breath
in flow
of you
deep
in all
on earth now
the beauty
our love
The evolution of the consciousness of man. Space is unfolding.
The lower self is embraced by the higher self, in an ever expansive energy.
The limitlessness of man is in motion. I am in motion.
This is the start of a new era, where man is evolving into its true self. Our lower selves that have created the illusion of separateness are being lifted to a higher consciousness, of abundance, plenitude and bliss.
The positive energy is concentrated to an unseen intensity. The power of light is encompassing and everywhere in a world of nuances. Behind we get a glimpse of the world of bliss that is awaiting us and the whole of humanity, once we have understood we are all “ONE”.
the book about life
has gone on forever
in the mist of the universe
beyond time, and space, and touch
I’ve always felt it
in the bottom
of the aching soul
where time and measuring
has no space, where all
is encompassing beautiful
and measureless
a centrifuge
without movement
the point
where all is still
the pressure
is concentrated
to hidden rooms
without doors
generations in my womb
freedom to all
long is the waiting line
to your gift of life
and then when you get here
you forget
all the lives
that have been born
in the same
room as yours
long is the waiting line
to your gift of life
the creation was never
intended to destroy
all the lives
that have been born
in the same breath
as yours
the air, the sky, the naked land
will never be owned by any man
the breath, the song, the joy
will never be possessed by one
long is the waiting line
to your gift of life
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