There is a constant interchange in the fabric of life between feeling and form, the mind and matter the body and spirit, the inner and the outer boundaries are crying out for freedom as freedom ventures to be housed in the confinement of a border.
Faith in Fate ''''''''''''''''''''''''''' I was once uprooted from the soil that gave me life taken to far out places I could not have dreamed of with roots dangling in the air, I climbed clouds high dancing, whirling my way, in circles all over the sky I have surrendered to the cyber winds, here is why no matter what fate deals me I welcome with a sigh.
We arrive to this life in a human body straightaway we are given an identity a number, nation, a code to our entity rather divergent from genetic memory as we strive toward our need to be free from conditioning that engender duality.
We are like acrobats on the line of polarity in balancing opposites we maintain sanity swayed by inclinations by natural tendency our inherent virtue tempered as our vanity we gradually rise to an epitome of disguise in the journey of lifetime it helps to be wise.
Together we must find a foundation of trust otherwise our core essence will gather rust this is a requisite based on a common need which is indeed a situation we must concede most humans do what they have been told if they have the intention of becoming old.
A moment of repose amongst fleeting visions a breath of fresh air, in an atmosphere of clarity all quantum possibilities are now under scrutiny a smothering of passage, all pressures are lifted the mind is cleared of clutters, parasites shifted spotless memories recalled in full transparency a lucid dreamer sets the stage for a smooth ride diving to psychic depths with full consciousness a full tank of translucence as perfect awareness surfing the mystic waves with a sharp alertness harnessing the cryptic cipher in total darkness.