Finding ourselves wandering through thoughts
In rooms adjacent to those physically held;
Tongueless yet enticing conversations
These worlds consciously bloom through infinite points across the Unknown
No longer clutching to thought, as these wonder children of time
Become the play of another Mind
And Inner pivot points give rise to the interior depths of deepening Silence
Chattering thoughts leave their vicious rounds of reflection
Creating new visions from the heart of Silent Intent.
Soundless corridors and multidimensional travels
Unfathomable horizons of transparent eternities
And a multi-billion Inner suns flashing at the Door of the Inconceivable!
Saturday, December 15, 2007
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