Remember to breathe...
and flow with the rythm,
that sacred pulsing rythm

the one of life and a heartbeat,
the one of nature, the trees,
and the moon

sway with the core dance,
a gentle movement,
as the trees in gentle
wind

Make what is known,
the answer to the
inevitable

decide upon the two,
platforms
of decadent
and majestic
flow

detach from the concrete
of a thousand burdens

open your heart,
reclaim the force
of life,
take it back
with all you've
got

climb and claw
as a desperate
wounded
animal
from the pit
that wishes
to pull you
in

take back the essence,
a sacred golden light
of infinite and eternal
peace

glow and ingest
this fruit

A diagnosis identified,
of a splitting pattern,
preventative
defenses
of the ego

barriers and blockages
of concrete nature
preventing the flow
of the
sacred

a self that wants
expression,
an eternal
spirit
suppressed

come unbound
and reach this
Heaven,
a place where freedom
abounds

Become familiar,
with the eternal peace
that exists
within

a fire of ten thousand
suns
your essence
is of infinite
energy

live from it,
feel it,
speak it
forth

an enemy who prowls,
tries to take your light

explode forth,
radiate
as the deepest
galaxy

surrender,
accept,
transform,
actualize,
your highest
presence

The angel sang and said,
I am with you

venture forward,
through the valley
of your own
shadow

A glance into the tyranny,
nearer and nearer
the blackness
comes

avoiding spasms
of contradictory
patterns
splattered upon
the ideas
of a common
imagination

we trickle forth,
as the essence
of distant
eternity

dance upon the illusion,
a hatred for Mara
this ever-present
quest

unlock symphonies
of boundless praise,
a magic of thirty
thousand
angels

we venture on as
sacred explorers
conquering fear
as if it were
a mouse

Time we consider
suffering,
thus we speed
it up

consider this,
a tale from the time
when time is fast,
our attention
ceases

they admit defeat,
how they've lost control
of something so
easy,

slow down time, and
remain present,
let minutes tick by
as eternities
in a black
vacuum

fall within,
and deeper
into a still place
where all that matters
is the awareness

With intricate pattern,
a darkness alive
you feel the presence
of the unknown

figure this bliss,
it is one of many
a remembrance
of touch
in this time
of plenty

devilish sensations
in a time's meaning,
you listen closer
to the pulling
force

the feminine is treasure,
the aura of angels
worshiped as one
of the few