| less talk more integration a game isn't that what i wanted? to be in it is beautiful my consciousness, and yours distinct but not separate uncontrollable visionary laughter where have you gone? you live in me balance and unity the roads are many infinite and loaded beating on the drums laying on the rocks circling the trees sensation is beautiful in itself meaning is the feeling experience spirals and waves who are we to resist? maintain the flow the cycles of nature purpose versus instinct things get lost... but how could that be? |