I'm just tay-kin in what's around,
life is funny, it's going going going and never stopping, even when sleep occurs, still, All goes on. The individual his or her self does not seem to matter yet personal individuality makes impact in energies and thought patterns one comes in to contact with, yet consciousness in this world of earth seems so two-dimensional- yet to be aware, conscious- of all and everything and everyone here- first we must define here and ALL. The great ALL- an eyelash closing upon an idea as the moon shines upon the flower reflection in the puddle on the dirty city street. I push my hair behind my left ear and take a hurried worried breathe, a minor chord strikes in the soundtrack constant, I glance left in the hope to catch another glimpse of...
of what i felt in my heart just a ...
minute or so ago...
i think... so called...
i'm alone in my kitchen with the cluttered table over top of the collection of dirty shoes, the wind picks up and the leaves remind me of how green they really are, and how time keeps going on, the guitar keeps strumming slowly.
and now back,
with one single fantastic breathe the Gloria Shift.
With one single fantastic breathe the Gloria Shift locks in to place
The All
Never to be forgotten head change but only to be looked at through side glace observation the sacred is never to looked at head on straightly eyes open, Fan-tas-tic cannot be seen and can only be described through beat and metaphor, although once the door is opened contact is imminent with all around and thought of...
"The ALL is MIND; The Universe is Mental,"
~The Kybalion
Every word leaving my lips smiles arrows aiming for anyone listening, I offer up freedom and i offer up different ways of thinking and perceiving, the Gloria Shift forever constant.
love.
peace.
understanding.
light.
fractals of wind move the trees and i am thankful yet again for the ever constant flowering of knowledge able to be side glanced, mathematically i give thanks, a smile permeates the universe and goes on forever
goes on forever
I smile to release a magic chain reaction fractal of interpretational grace and reaction, a ripple effect throughout this corner of the milky way, beyond, beyond.
Amazing light of the forever un-namable, no letters are worthy:
your name is an action:
Gloria Shift Smile
;)
......................................A N D R O M E D A J O N E S
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