stew

Timid vibrations control me. Courses unknown of what will be. Time has stilled to a single moment were a snail crept past, so slow it's impossible to see what could even be percieved as movement. Faster and brighter these vibrations become, circling around with the force of a whirlwind. Its energies surging through my viens.In this single instant I burst into flames. An all consuming fire swirling around in violet shadows. My soul dances. Alive and free. A shell still visible, but no longer binding, I'm able to soar with the life stream toward the ocean beyond. To be submerged in the beauty of timeless being and become one again with the universe.