When spirit divinely whispers

An eternal, non linear cycle, a push pull of extremes ----Does one exist or is this a hypnotic slumber, a reality made of dreams

Dimensions matrix planes, stings of consciousness reality or dream----A connection of seemingly unrelated things become the universe, a galactic cosmic team...

Goodwill and everything inbetween- creating; manifesting by sheer will, a moral soul vs ignorance while ego is at a high--   blissful estacy and awareness drown in this reality, this dimension, this connecting matrix  -in the past on this day- yet not one second has gone by-

Blissful harmony tranquility sublime eternal peace, comfort and sweet embrace-  In perfect knowing you slip right behind a strangers shadow- slip right in and then leaving without a trace-

Wake up Concentrate you've got this you've done this before do it fair do it right- come on you got this fight