Tickling Chords Of Time

Gently, softly, rhythms start playing with this mind and it's intellect, tickling chords of time and it's passing, giving an intense feeling of joy and happiness. A wonder of this poetical life, generating by giving many thoughts in a constant repertoire that seems to be never-ending and filled with curiosity. Taking this mind on solo journeys that are explicit and purified through the contemplation of energy that continually forms with- in intellect not knowing where it's coming from totally. Just knowing that a bluened light is responsible for it, the Divine dwelling in it's blue depths, always immersed in it's beauty and wonder.