Drifting through a zone of weightless interactions, emulating a bed of sea weed, detached in the flow of the current.
Weighted down with it's own physicality, but never the less, bubbling and floating to the surface.
Held by the sheer will of intention.
In the delayed time frame all movements are choreographed in a free flow spectacle.
Pelagic messiahs bring their colour and light to the shadows of the depths, uplifting the darkness into a carousel of magical dreams.
Fibrillating effervescence in the hollow emptiness of detachment.
Plumbing the depths in the chaos of duality and madness.
Vacillating through the extreme vortex of thought, awaiting the alchemy of the parallels.
Calm anxiety slakes it's way past the fallen ramparts and barriers reminiscent of the amnesiac journeys undertaken.
Flagellated by the hype of a mindset, which seems to pass in the jet stream, leaving only a trail of it's presence.
The dialog quietens leaving the voiceless messages of a voice.
A new moon rises, gently embellishing it's sacred touch on the body of the star gazer.
In the hollowness
In the emptiness
The duality and madness reveal their role.
A magnetic puzzle awaiting completion.
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