& into the house of creation
The blood red hearth of souls liberated into flesh.
[supernal specula]
Everything has a soul. and So we are all in the bEarthing
process. Recognize - Re/member
To put back to-gether.
To gather; our own cognizance.
Conscious gnosis
Communion
What is it that brings this harkening vision?
Calls us to our senses. The faculties of perception, interaction
Integration is integrity. The grit of living that brushes us up against
The scrapped knee of my own mortality. The coiling of energy
The electricity of being.
What is it that puts this body back together?
Composing base-pairs in symphonic hues.
And the cost of admission…
It is knocking admonition. abandoning doubt. Knowing
In the dead of night. Our own
Luminous
Nature
About the Creator
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