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Count the syllables and hear 1 1 2 3 5 8 13...all numbers to the Fibonacci Sequence that exists in all of nature like the top of every pine cone has 8 spirals one direction and 13 spirals another direction. Proof that there is some kind of engineering and mathematical design to life on this planet. Tool is a step above the rest of the other sheep on this world. I embrace my desire to feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step outside and weep like a widow to feel inspired, to fathom the power, to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain, to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be human. Black...then...white are...all I see...in my infancy....red and yellow then came to be...reaching out to me....lets me see...As below, so above and beyond, I imagine...drawn beyond the lines of reason....Push the envelope....Watch it bend.....Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind....Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must...feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines...Black...then...white are...all I see...in my infancy....red and yellow then came to be...reaching out to me....lets me see....There...is...so much more...and beckons me...to look through to these...infinite possibilities....As below, so above and beyond, I imagine...drawn outside the lines of reason....Push the envelope....Watch it bend....Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind....Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind....Feed my will to feel this moment...urging me to cross the line....Reaching out to embrace the random...Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.....I embrace my...desire to...I embrace my...desire to...feel the rhythm...to...feel connected...enough to step aside and...weep like a widow to...feel inspired to...fathom the power to...witness the beauty to...bathe in the fountain to...swing on the spiral...of our divinity and...still be a human.......With my feet upon the ground I lose myself between the sounds and open wide to suck it in I feel it move across my skin Im reaching up and reaching out Im reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me and following our will and wind we may just go where no ones been well ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no ones been....Spiral out...Keep going...Spiral out...Keep going...Spiral out...Keep going...Spiral out...Keep going...Spiral out... youtube/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=_tcW-j7KFgY
Posted on: Fri, 01 Nov 2013 17:53:05 +0000

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