the knowledge. slipping down a path filled with fairy green softness, I glide, I find the plank that beckons to me, and melt. contemplating the verdant lushness that is everywhere. I begin to move front to back, side to side, I am quietly here. the tumultuous white flows tumbling forth, spilling every which way. it floods the senses, music begins to fill the misty air. a symphony heard, tonal qualities flood my being, the river joins in, music being made in time to my movement, fractals of nature glisten in the sun, surveying the pulsing atmosphere, alive with life, boulders dance under flowing white abandon.
time stops here. i am flooded with the pervasiveness of this place, the lushness of depth. twinkling fairies dance in the shadows, a siren song is heard. calling me to frolic, scents are permeating each cell,
this is religion,
the guardians stand lovingly protecting, humming, they are swirling to the songs bestowed by the grace of this place.
captivated, I breathe in the grace, never to know,
a ringing, a tonal hush comes over, the lights in my eyes , pulsating indigo purple,
crimson floods the thoughts i dare, orbs fall from the misty nothingness and shatter. thousands of lights bounce into the mist. humbly I sway, listening, magic abounds the scent sickly sweet, all the colors are in my sight, as the fairies dance around, running , twirling secrets, moonlight beckons the truth. mist blows the hair over my face, my body, drenched in abandon,
writhing in time, slithering into the green, releasing the ties binding of life, freedom in the dance.