Oh, the joys of writing the timeless and vibrational concepts ...
For me, it's just a reminder of what the feeling is
being a spaceship on the fast-track to bliss.

Sometimes I fall into moods where
introspection leads me to poetry and utter positiveness .

Like this weekend ...
There was an overflowing of unbroken opportunities
to relate in a receptive setting ...
The consciousness of the group exponentially lifts itself higher,
like a chattering jaw quivering uncontrollably to the intensity of energy exchange.
Not exactly a nervous feeling, but that of disbelief.

Is it really reality, do I perceive love to be this real,
realized in one moment by the whole group,
embracing, holding to it steadfastly?

Without consideration of any other purpose in the moment,
we see each other eye to eye, bare as bones ...
tender as a lily ... stable as granite!

Why do we stray from this place of appreciation?

I vow to always try and live in this love.

We are not separate; only by the air do we perceive a barrier.
Other worlds explored instantly through imagination
are just as real as my lamp in front of me ...