Open Poetry #45 |
Untitled 3000 |
alphapendragon Junior Member
since 2009-06-23
Posts 15NY, USA |
The crystal stairs of my inner heaven have no glass ceiling, where political agendas become minuscule in the face of cosmic oceans. To expand in a panoramic, polarized picture is the way of uprooting the long end of inner cosmic thermodynamics. To ride the wave is to be one with the ebb, and flow of masters, who's eternal life, never had to be subjected to reptilian, graves. She who rises, her inner depths of fire letters, only complements, the kundalini, deep within human's T 11, vertebrate, call the ladder of love. He who understands his inner purpose, had to predate the false sense of misplaced cosmic circuses, that did not have elephants, outside of Vishnu. Circles within circles, becomes the circumference, of the long lost mysteries, that caused us to climb up our inner crystal stairs. So far removed from genetic memory of being a small Salmon, in the fresh water rivers of the heavenlies. Born from fire, he became she, and materialized into it. Vibrations of love becomes light particles, that predate the divine marriage of hydrogen, and helium burning. Thus becoming the eternal untilled. |
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A Romantic Heart Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496Forever In Your Heart |
Talk about chemistry~ Loved it~ ~ARh |
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