Time passes on a carousel dripping kerosene on a midnight trail, threading the line left to ignite the enlightening light burning bright from saints and sages, wisdom of the ages chronicled in ancient pages, but Nature is the oldest teacher, food of the gods feature from Trees of Knowledge for each creature seeking release, a bountiful feast since man evolved from beast, nourishing spirit and mind, a schism now intertwined, each hemisphere connected, severed lines corrected, diving into a deeper well as Heaven enters like a bat out of Hell, swimming through colors in motion, perpendicular to land, parallel to the ocean, angled on a new earth, seconds to hours in a second birth, tilt your head to the skies, angels harmonize, prisms branding rose-colored eyes, shining a light in the dark, embracing the shadow of which you were a part, bending reality apart to reveal who you can truly be, the ego dies in sacred geometry, you are All and all there is, do you see? A journey of which I could never conceive, I’ve been where I’ve seen what I’ll never believe…