it was only a matter of time until cosmic butterfly would spread her wings and fly. i heard her calling.
her cosmic twirling tongue tickles the insides of the spiraling lotus of my heart.
the dream teams up with the extreme being that stands in the minds eye
always pushing the agenda to surrender small mind to something much greater
the ravine that drains to the heart of remembrance
the point in the cosmic center of the spiral
where all minds connect in silence
listen to the beam as it sends messages
always answer the questions it asks with undying perfection
and how does or why would one fall out of the net of love once captured
not sure if i fell
i stood solidly on two feet-
waiting for dream sequence to bind me with its cosmic binary code
standing in the tower overseeing the tightly knit city streets
high above the rest
yet
i can feel cockroach stirring in my veins
his robotic dance skirting under doorways
escaping the boots of the bouncing cooks
he whispers
i mock no one
and this light is the proof
listen:
the redeamer dreams in a million colors and never surrenders the choice of love but gives unconditionally under all circumstances shifting their glances to bid farewell to all whos agressive edges will fall under the angels spell.
on the eigth day rain will fall and flood the angelic beings with the new agenda
preparation entails ultimate surrender
be the proof as pure water flows from underneath
capturing all eyes as sky cave sees all faces
deam them worthy and empty vesselss will fill them with this bliss
touching light as light is gifted
tickling toungues as minds are shifted with this heavenly kiss.
this is remembrance.