Floating on the heaving seas of destiny,across the debris of a thousand lifetimes , resonance draws us together - again and again.
We are rooted in the same soil, branches of the same trunk.
Keynote and counterpoint seeking harmony- who is the musician who composed this our infinite melody ?
In the blossoming depths of the heart-lotus, we are bees too intoxicated by that blissful nectar to fly away.
In the fierce fire of the solar centre, we melt together like liquid gold in a furnace, waiting to be cast into jewels.
Drawn by the wind of a rising storm, we mount like a fountain of light up that secret gossamer stem.
Piercing through ancient lotuses, we erupt like a volcano of joy from the center of the skull.
Who sees our dance and feels our ecstasy?
Love is instant recognition, soul to soul....and total acceptance.
We are but sparks of the One true flame.
Returning.
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