Holding on to nothing rather than its illusions illustrated by artifacts left by tribes of the lower Iddhi. .
As if when something never happened until imagination brings fourth manifestation...
Be aware of its translucent surroundings of what it was, what shall it be.
Be it free or frozen in time like musical notes of Timothy Leary, yet the biological potions remain most potent.
Looking at the moon in her grace shining bright over casting shadows of stars, lifted by the winds carried by aetheric wings...
Soaring high within the liquid glass eagle eyes view of self expression expansion of self into anothers reflections...
Bending,
dimensions.
The heart is free from toxicology when the lotus has risen above dark waters, embracing the cleansing light of RA.
Awakened to find oneself, back in time.
Awakened to find oneself, far in the future.
Awakening oneself, in the now free from the hands time clutch...
LKCP2KXIII
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