Along the southern shores of my thoughts,
I glimpse into the northern hemisphere of
my imagination taking me into the upper
atmosphere of creativity where I become
strings of energy floating from one dimension
to another in a effort to gain the truth of our
mortal existence... an existence spawned
by the stars and altered by travelers too
distant to be understood... modifying the
sights and sounds by which were had
been imprinted... children of the heavens
journeyed with us through our manifestations
giving us the power to move in and out of
the realities that had been left for us... we
were priests on a cosmic journey, bringing
forth the gospel of everything but our own
awareness of and about our true creation.
11 May 2022
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