Experiencing. Learning. Sharing.
Eyes, look your last. Arms, take your last embrace, and Lips, oh you the doors of Breath - Seal with a righteous kiss. Seal with a righteous kiss. The rest is silence... The rest is silence...
Creation; thoughts are distinct yet fluid. Riding along the torrent of ideas, loosing the arrows of your feeling, unthinking mind.
. Breathe In and out. . . . Breathe In mist hills shrouded Trees bare Breathe Out.
The human Mind weaves a fabric of interCONNECTed experience. It is the Duty of the experiencer to GUIDE and direct the weaving and reweaving of that fabric into a tapestry of unparalleled beauty.