Human death is the metamorphosis* Our bodies are born on earth We take our first breaths And our first steps Here on earth
But our souls To them Birth and death do not exist Purity and the ultimate truth are all that do
As our physical bodies belong here on earth Our souls belong to another medium of existence This realm I speak of is limitless and undefined It consumes matter
We experience human life temporarily to expand our auric embodiment Death and rebirth weave to sustain continuity For continuity is vital to both realms
Human death is the metamorphosis The transition between this realm and the other
Do not conclude your conscious mind can decide when to enter Only the universe herself knows when it is time
Euphoria will gracefully arise and settle gently yet strong No more questions will remain The answers will be embedded in you Not in the mind
To be afraid of an all encompassing metamorphosis is to be fooled This is truth Allow it to dissolve into you