from whence which was naught
paturns and scawtch
the bottom of the rock
to the thinker of thoughts
we all dance to the motion
a primal force
smoking
... Where do I end?
The thoughts in my head?
body or borders it's chaos inorder
a spark from the fire
immortals and portals
introspectively elegantly refine entirely the desire tree conspiring inside of thee
fluently intuitively influence me congruently to the divine and my magical will
spontaneous courageous navigate my space ship
time stands still for a moment..
just long enough we can behold it
unfolding
my awareness is my playground
imagination is an amazing sense
an inner and an outer sense
hearing thinking touching feeling
picture perfect elaborate meaning.