Rhythms…

Finding self more alive… Treetops.. wind.. turning leaves with intention… self consulting spirits High… spinning my mind towards invention… Pure sunlight Sparks the Heavenly scene… searching for what I yearn to say… drifting between preconscious and conscious… letters forms words intention… Receiving revelation… from Stars riddling constellations… below see men running to and fro… silence descends as I glow… Just a while longer in Flesh Blood and Bone… trying to move the immovable Stone.. calculating rhythms to take me home…

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