a revelation

yet in  even in the mist we commonly touch even when  we  misunderstand we whirl and dance with careful joy.

this is the way it shoud be . this difference that we call respect
And we should all call it love.

do not ignore
that each of us is a burning star
each with a unique signature
the clashing of which creates true passion
born of the true love which is the curious want
To be more: so when our ways pass ,in giving ,we are not subtracted but in love itself magnified

Remember; All passion is born of love, Hate, Anger, Fear ,Desire,Jealousy , despair .

It is the power that regardles of Reason drives the engines of the creation and gives hope to the uncreate

this is the story of man

the androgynous . Nous

the true Id

NOW WAIT TILL YOU LIVE THE LIFE OF SUNS IN THE WHIRLING AND VIOLENT VOID

Indeed and in deed we have just begun. from anothers soul to mine

when i am nought but dust and foam

worry not

for when we both call fo one more embrace . i will be born to one of your own



but right now

realise

that all this that you see is the miracle of you .

your desires and challenges

Say: it is a mirror of my soul

my nightmares and dreams

my journeys and what i really don't know how to see

these open wounds

this resistance is my level of veracity not impurities

not as judgement but as choice

at this moment in time i have chosen to question my fundamental beliefs and motifs of being

However i look at  it, seems i keep walking the same path with different masks .. and now? t

I am glad to be real

no more masks

no more begging to be anything but

my love .  all love unconditional

and its gaze wont waver for my sight is clear

i see 

and quest for my truth . for that which is yours is mine is yours  or we would never have chosen to share .This.

let go of ego

let go of guilt

let go of ambition

be true and be You

nothing is harder but yet no thing is else is ...

i /us

here/now

open your eyes

it is your freedom

dance like a dervish

move  take  wing  and rise 

we are the ones we have been waiting for

the ones they spoke of yore

In this moment we must delight

in your majesty lies our humility, our HUMANITY

revel in your excellence .

most righteous of beings

the most pure , for there has been no sin till you named it

no fear till shadows crossed into your memory and the light was hid

....and now what a feeling . this crazy electric feeling .This thrumming in my veins my bones my skull. This electric rent in real.  where my senses touch the fabric reels.
peace god