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The space between each thought is a meditative infinity.
Roy Gillett
Somehow he was observing himself observing the world. And this sense of observation seemed to possess an infinitude to its essence, a multidimensional field of perception where sight was a laser that pierced the unseen.
Roy Gillett
His world was an endless juxtaposition of shadows and gold.
Roy Gillett
A meditation. Drowning in oceans of ink, looking for a wave of darkness to sculpt into the form of a personal truth, a microcosmic understanding of the infinite, a star of insight in the musing universe.
Roy Gillett
Darkness carries light in her womb. She gives birth to sun gods.
Roy Gillett
We share silences that speak fluent telepathy.
Roy Gillett
He cultivated the inner spark until it became an inferno of infinite truth.
Roy Gillett
To write in cloud across celestial papyrus, their hearts heavy with unspeakable darkness, so they bleed rain gods instead.
Roy Gillett
An ancient spirit looks through window eyes at the outside world.
Roy Gillett
He has telepathic conversations with his shadows, drawing the light of truth from their minds.
Roy Gillett
My soul is here, and it is also walking in the multidimensional park of a cosmic mind.
Roy Gillett
Silence is a library of infinite knowledge.
Roy Gillett
He wondered if he lived his own past. It felt like someone else lived it for him.
Roy Gillett
His dreams were subconscious shadows painted in hues of imagination.
Roy Gillett
Two souls in divine resonance, an alchemical union of light and darkness.
Roy Gillett
The masculine and feminine energies work together in harmonic synergy.
Roy Gillett
Silence is the unspoken god of infinite wisdom.
Roy Gillett