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Let us lay in endless greens, and symbiotically allow the day A simple spinning about the omphalos of heart’s creation I want to feel the rapturous entanglement of our atoms Bursting in fruition as melismatic chiming sighs And in this becoming, vernal musings with parameters repealed, We glimpse an eternal oculus by sapid lips shared In this essence chased through time and captured by the instance Your quantum passion yearns toward the receptacle of prophecy I, the oracle form a forecast in rhythm’s ***** To find that the plexus of forever pulsates beneath your skin and mine
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 11:17 AM UTC
Monk Queen (Anahata)
Let us lay in endless greens, and symbiotically allow the day A simple spinning about the omphalos of heart’s creation I want to feel the rapturous entanglement of our atoms Bursting in fruition as melismatic chiming sighs And in this becoming, vernal musings with parameters repealed, We glimpse an eternal oculus by sapid lips shared In this essence chased through time and captured by the instance Your quantum passion yearns toward the receptacle of prophecy I, the oracle form a forecast in rhythm’s ***** To find that the plexus of forever pulsates beneath your skin and mine
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 11:17 AM UTC
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