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A ray diffracted from the crystal flower, into a thousand diamonds on my wall; different angles creating a shady bower, under my delusion tree, here i rest peacefully. Not in denial nor in sorrow, in all measures of every feeling; in life's liveliness in every moment, like there's no tomorrow.. a gift to me from the galaxy. A rainbow halo it bequeathed me , streaming through the empty space ; erasing and recreating a strange place in my delusion bower, under my illusion tree Like a dream mystified with creator's creativity. how glad i am to see the cloudy sky or cloudless blue the green grass blade caressing the morning dew; How glad i am to see, the mirage or the oasis; it's not my mind's hallucination the divine at play, total internal reflection Nature's cradle nurturing the seed eventually the divinity that unfolds, blossoming into my crystal flower, making space for the miracles it holds; And the sun shines right through , its rays diffracting and scattering into a myriad hue, merging into infinity...
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Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 9:00 AM UTC
the Crystal flower~
A ray diffracted from the crystal flower, into a thousand diamonds on my wall; different angles creating a shady bower, under my delusion tree, here i rest peacefully. Not in denial nor in sorrow, in all measures of every feeling; in life's liveliness in every moment, like there's no tomorrow.. a gift to me from the galaxy. A rainbow halo it bequeathed me , streaming through the empty space ; erasing and recreating a strange place in my delusion bower, under my illusion tree Like a dream mystified with creator's creativity. how glad i am to see the cloudy sky or cloudless blue the green grass blade caressing the morning dew; How glad i am to see, the mirage or the oasis; it's not my mind's hallucination the divine at play, total internal reflection Nature's cradle nurturing the seed eventually the divinity that unfolds, blossoming into my crystal flower, making space for the miracles it holds; And the sun shines right through , its rays diffracting and scattering into a myriad hue, merging into infinity...
monikAbhardwaj
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Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 9:00 AM UTC
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