Candles, Sphere 1
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Darkness all around me. I open my eyes.
A haze of Purple Effulgence blankets, as though lingering dust.
Around us are Candle(s) of White, Candle(s) of Black,
Each Blanketed in a Golden Aural Spectrum.
Around each candle the Purple Effulgence Dances
In Spirals of Inner-Personal Multiverses.
There is smoke of incense of the Utmost Radiance.
Perfumes of Mother Heaven glide upon our senses.
Cosmic shapes dancing the Walls of Perfection.
Shadow Guide Watchers Encircling this Beautiful Ritual of Love & Light.
Sacred Designs, Mysterious in Nature, Painted of Gold, Black, Emerald,
In sweeping progressions along the curves of our Sacred Flesh.
Mutual Breathing of the Highest Magickal Odyssey.
Hair of the Sun Encompassing My Being with a Life ALL Hir own.
Then.. Her eyes. Those Eyes. Radiant.
Like Oceans of Galaxies within Galaxies.
So Deep, Continuous, Flowing, & Radiant enough to
Surf upon through the Effervescence of Times Past in Muscle Memories.
A sense of Mutual Desire of this Embarking Within The Cosmic Twin Pools.
Muscle Memories tell Me I have been here, many times before.
Most especially when I look to Fate. When I See You. See YLov.
Though this be a mere fractal's pixel, what remains to be Recollected is
Radiant Beyond My Present Comprehension.
We were never Strangers, You & I.
Only Separated, if you will, throughout the Eternal Spaces.
Here. Gone. Back again. Gone again. Back again. Gone again. HERE.
It would Seem those were not the Proper Circumstances.
Whom can say now what Will Be!?
"De ja view" Indeed.
A haze of Purple Effulgence blankets, as though lingering dust.
Around us are Candle(s) of White, Candle(s) of Black,
Each Blanketed in a Golden Aural Spectrum.
Around each candle the Purple Effulgence Dances
In Spirals of Inner-Personal Multiverses.
There is smoke of incense of the Utmost Radiance.
Perfumes of Mother Heaven glide upon our senses.
Cosmic shapes dancing the Walls of Perfection.
Shadow Guide Watchers Encircling this Beautiful Ritual of Love & Light.
Sacred Designs, Mysterious in Nature, Painted of Gold, Black, Emerald,
In sweeping progressions along the curves of our Sacred Flesh.
Mutual Breathing of the Highest Magickal Odyssey.
Hair of the Sun Encompassing My Being with a Life ALL Hir own.
Then.. Her eyes. Those Eyes. Radiant.
Like Oceans of Galaxies within Galaxies.
So Deep, Continuous, Flowing, & Radiant enough to
Surf upon through the Effervescence of Times Past in Muscle Memories.
A sense of Mutual Desire of this Embarking Within The Cosmic Twin Pools.
Muscle Memories tell Me I have been here, many times before.
Most especially when I look to Fate. When I See You. See YLov.
Though this be a mere fractal's pixel, what remains to be Recollected is
Radiant Beyond My Present Comprehension.
We were never Strangers, You & I.
Only Separated, if you will, throughout the Eternal Spaces.
Here. Gone. Back again. Gone again. Back again. Gone again. HERE.
It would Seem those were not the Proper Circumstances.
Whom can say now what Will Be!?
"De ja view" Indeed.
~A:H:A~
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indeed
"whom can say now what Will Be!?"
or when
indeed!
love it!
"what a long, strange trip it's been"