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Frequencies


Wave particle duality harmonic,

electromagnetic mean ratio subsonic.

Cohorts gravity gleaming in purple gold,

light forces and its tenacious sensuous fold.

Purring cat in transcendent stage on my chest,

the eyes of the sleeper gently suggest.

Heart by knowledge heaved now in still,

spheres of the free flowing will.

Your smiling eyes in mental frame,

changing perception never anymore the same.

Memories in subtle dance unconfined.

desires in simple pleasures all sleep denied.

To chase the glowing hours with every nuance,

sensing woven dreams by reason outrance.

Lingering like the perfect day lone night,

stimulated images is the love story all right.

The unbodied joy and its spiral fire,

like forming galaxies and its spectrum to admire.

By brilliant dark white dawn clear,

hardly to see but feeling it is there.

Frequencies the sustaining earth and air,

morning rains out its beams leaving no one spare.

Presence as conducting vibrating molecule,

freewill and loving soul choice secret hour to renew.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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https://robertrittel.blogspot.com Living virtualistic through myself. The road I wanted to follow choose me and I can see the cosmos to know itself. I remember only moments where my actions manifested the belief of my passion, choosing my next universe through what I have learned in this one. My fears got lost in dreams, sensing what needed to be done with no thinking. I believe in fairy tales, especially with dragons and how to tame them. I do not need any strange faith to worship that celestial brilliance. Dismissing everything what insults my soul and faithful in those small things, because it is in them where our strength is.

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