Moods: Aquatic Undulations

No artificially induced sedation, No inhibitor of spiritual luminosity Can ever eclipse the diamond of your soul! For it shall forever brightly sparkle. Your liquid being, shaping in its multi-facets, Reflecting the human being's mystery: Genius in its authenticity—cord to Infinity; Egoless, in its own bland simplicity: The marvel of a pure human being In its completeness—true to itself: fragile, Innocent, warm, and emotionally Fluctuating upon the wavy waters of life: Unpredictable, ephemeral—the divine messenger Of the Otherworld oscillating at the threshold Between the two, with the mystery of your Transcendent eyes, at the border of our limitation: The Seer perceives the mysteries Obscured to the rest of us: —you ‘See'! They try to embody you, those entities of light, Those Angels of the Heaven of divine appearance, Tuning into your frequency, disrupting your being. The Shamans can ‘See, ' and feel their vibrations too, Surrounding your aura, eager to communicate: You are not alone! —take us to that portal Into the Otherworld—we feel it is there, We feel its presence when we are most alone, Detached from the earthly matters: When we are freely floating Through the constellations of our own minds...