The moon struck glory the waters of my love, filtering over its shores, a radiant soul on the beach. Touch me, streaking down the lines that plunge into the sea. Calmly brewing, a slow rise of an immemorable time. I want to live there in the land inbetween. Through the plants that cover the wall with holes in it. Makeing love to cause and effect for an eternity, and coming back to the golden light of the present moment. The universe moving all around me. Its atoms revolving around the nucleous in my heart. Bringing me closer to my destiny, The undying lands that time forgot. Asleep with the night, calmly awake to the sun on the rise. Its turbulant rays intensify our known to be casual expireince. When it shines, its fire is cousin to our bodies. Our minds made out of the infinite things in shadows. Our souls the force behind all action.
