When we have arrived ........savouring and sampling these flavoured breezes........Now may you say that we're numb with pleasure......
Missions to Glory....carried out in swift perfection.......the more we follow clarity......the more it qualifies us for sublime perfection........the more we try and fade it.........it accordingly refuses to make its way clear to the top........the more we refuse and drop the gists........the more we end in ruts..........the more we exert ourselves in glorious effort...., we become pillars of swift ascent...........the more we try to deal a few flicks of successes.......the more we are tested in our whole-heartedness.........
Dreams unto reality.........the cosmic chakras of existence........clear of all fabricated entanglements of space-time revealing It's self in vast revolutions of the sun above and below me........throbbing with the juries of sparkling lustrous elixirs..........the nearness of distant flag-rows of the armies of the universes encamped on the shores of lighted galaxies..
Thoroughly fixed gaze of mine.......on the rotations of this universal conundrum of sorts......fixed like an arrowed projection, the flow of thoughts from the prodigious outflow of placid emotion....
The narrative blasting across the sky like a comet destined to return before death with a superfluous trace of distant pasts......connecting the pole end gazer with a story of its own.
Seasoned findings of an emergent traveler..........I find you sitting in my mind, there I see you freely....fishing for me.......I love you....the last word.......I see you mincing no emotion that flows over from you to me........I find you loving me endlessly........I love you.......the first word......the words of wisdom descending out of this glorious globule of imaginary friendship that seems so real the more we turn the pages.
Natural freedom.......springing in my steps.......the forbearance of my ancestors..........the fruits of their labour....as I collect us into 'we', the more I try......the more it affects this affection of mine for you.....This is the One.....I care to tell you about..... ones of whom I shall say......are the ones living as words in these pages of truth......ethereal and sublime like elixirs of sparkling waters of life.......My homes, these heavens......
Missions to Glory....carried out in swift perfection.......the more we follow clarity......the more it qualifies us for sublime perfection........the more we try and fade it.........it accordingly refuses to make its way clear to the top........the more we refuse and drop the gists........the more we end in ruts..........the more we exert ourselves in glorious effort...., we become pillars of swift ascent...........the more we try to deal a few flicks of successes.......the more we are tested in our whole-heartedness.........
Dreams unto reality.........the cosmic chakras of existence........clear of all fabricated entanglements of space-time revealing It's self in vast revolutions of the sun above and below me........throbbing with the juries of sparkling lustrous elixirs..........the nearness of distant flag-rows of the armies of the universes encamped on the shores of lighted galaxies..
Thoroughly fixed gaze of mine.......on the rotations of this universal conundrum of sorts......fixed like an arrowed projection, the flow of thoughts from the prodigious outflow of placid emotion....
The narrative blasting across the sky like a comet destined to return before death with a superfluous trace of distant pasts......connecting the pole end gazer with a story of its own.
Seasoned findings of an emergent traveler..........I find you sitting in my mind, there I see you freely....fishing for me.......I love you....the last word.......I see you mincing no emotion that flows over from you to me........I find you loving me endlessly........I love you.......the first word......the words of wisdom descending out of this glorious globule of imaginary friendship that seems so real the more we turn the pages.
Natural freedom.......springing in my steps.......the forbearance of my ancestors..........the fruits of their labour....as I collect us into 'we', the more I try......the more it affects this affection of mine for you.....This is the One.....I care to tell you about..... ones of whom I shall say......are the ones living as words in these pages of truth......ethereal and sublime like elixirs of sparkling waters of life.......My homes, these heavens......
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