Symphony (Original Poetry)
Do this, do that, and the other
Why am I so entangled?
Achievement and awakening
Why did I forget to dance with both in tandem?
Mystical experiences shape my thinking patterns
releasing the juice of life while I sigh:
There are multiple forms of knowing!
Why not expand on this magical insight?
Maybe the key to speeding up
is first slowing down
while the infinity circle rolls down my spine
revealing the essence of my avatar.
Why am I obsessed with the benign?
I stumble; I get up.
I feel pain; I alchemize it inside.
The universal principles decoded in front of my eyes
and I whisper to myself:
Why do I recognize this language in my heart?
Blue light floods my electrical wire
I can’t pull in the magnetics to align myself with the stars
My cosmic family helps me recharge my batteries
to go hunt and fight on Earth’s battlefield
until I stabilize the generational grid lines
that will support Mother Nature
transcend Metatron’s Cube design.
Why did it take me so long to remember this game of the mind?
Synchronicities insist and persist,
possibilities exist regardless of perceptual abilities
We are distinct and unique,
fractals of the same energy
infused with love and consciousness
orchestrated into a beautiful symphony
and we’re all in it.
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki
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This place draws lots of great meaning.
Amazing poem dear.
It does indeed. The juice is always in the subtleties.😊
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