We are imprints from the heart of Intent
We cling too fervently to these forms flying across distances
We cannot fathom in the unwatched seconds!
Inarticulate, we cling to the forms which take to daytime sense
As we learn to unravel the Undecipher's web
Beginning to bridge spaces through unknown loops prior to our birth
Webworks of infinite Dance across points of time and timelessness
Patterns by which Consciousness' dreams becomes our secret flesh
We form the silent-stuff where myth and time converge
Into the formed Patterns of wonder
Enticing the awoken faces to their own Inner Light
So they too may uncloak the eyes of a wider vision
Dancing in the silent spaces of silently awakened infinities
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