Perusing the burrows of spatial existence. Awakened the twisting helix with a gracious touch from light, sound, vibrations: information. Struck by the star-burst pattern, the morning came as night set in. Tracing the grout holding it all together, each corner speaks facade and shows me the fourth (forth) dimension, clear-connection, no static, devoid of pitch and full of fractal tones. Flowing with the body, climbing the ladders tilted at diagonal angles, reaching into a new sort of heaven, a present paradise.
Fleeting images speak specks of glittered memories. Remembering, for it's all been here forever.
Sharing what can't be undone, releasing the orgasmic sensation freedom brings: accepting the spectrum of being entirely. A perspective arises from a sliver between meeting points. Interacting continuously, a fey whisper of voiceless speech wanders inside the very rhythm of your heart, affecting the entirety. Shivers of light connect all dimensionality to this closed-eyed-vision of our place with infinity. Laughter causes the air to rumble and infects all of our chests, filling them with bright steam of sweet scents, allowing a shared sense of relativity. The heart awakens again.
