Copy and paste in a crisis of waste sunflower air in a blue gesture cosmic lines in a planetary moment without time our breathing is embracing the infinite silence, the source deep within the measures of Love.
you can’t get out alive. Walking over water through solid fire high measures in the air my latest feet deep in the cosmic dust. It’s a wonder for the dreamer, infinite awareness for the One that is. Breathing faithful in and out, timeless through the beginning and the end. (a half truth is pointing fingers at you, a cup of tea is flying magical in a complex illusionary conspiracy) Cutting of the head of an archangel with a borderless heart.