Floating On A Lilly

Posted: June 10, 2013 in Poetry, Prose, Uncategorized
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Of Brahma

dreaming a cosmic dream

the cosmic dance of Shiva

nothing absolved

rather dissolved

into n…n…

nothingness.

space

Innumerable incarnations

linked by heartbeat

beating to the war drum

perpetual

too familiar

psychic phenomenon

deja vu.

space

I know me

&

I will remember you

Shall our paths ever cross

space

… the jewel of a planet that our universe has gifted us with. What a privilege it is to be born in a human body and to live in this enchanted realm; floating on the ocean of the cosmos, and to have the opportunity to learn, grow, and develop here through many lifetimes.

Because we all have been here before.

And we are all struggling to remember.

Graham Hancock

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