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A colossal magnitude enters the compass, A frightful abyss we cross. Between the sip of coffee and ceremonial spaces, I’m fermented with work rotas and solitude.
How is it that we are life? Where is this self you claim to be?
Replenish me, rainbow body, Megastructures in rotation. All alignment leads me into crevices of particular insight.
Speak with me awe. Are you a wave? I’m sure I held your hand by the North London sunset. You wrote me a note In the midnight creative rhythm.
I know you move with no time, But stay a minute. I would like to show you a reflection — A paragraph.
I would like to show you the door you opened. How did the grandiose hide so well? Like a jungle of bliss behind a linen illusion.
When the ego slipped on silence, his sword pierced the soft veil.
Your art the transmission of a unseen world outright timeless cascading
Fruitfully building form in a story-like chasm
a pouring poem into being
so bare to the flame that earn to seek, devote thee to the fire of love, let art pour too the parchment of your fingers and eyes, fruits becoming visible from the oscillating unknown
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RELIC NOTE: 01 - JHANA BIKE WINGS
POETRY
God plays the world as a harp
Each moment a note becoming the melody of your journey
you are the playful coral
Woven between meta- physical finger tips
expanding for the song of the universe
Focus is like the clear minded river boat Turning distraction into metaphysical roadmap along the stream of artful balance Transforming plump ideas into oaks banging heads with the practice of equanimity Phases shift from impulse to essence
no heaven can hide from the ones that love to be free
A fiery gallop towards a artful vigour uplifts the belonging in new terrain
within us, the ever flowing source pulls fourth abundance
CREATION LIKE CREATION CREATED CREATION. TO BEAM THE SOUL BEYOND TO STATES OF EXISTENCE . REALITY. MATERIAL. VOID.
Feel love upon every heart, for within the deepest depths of compassion we break the dimensions of love upon yourself
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