Treacherous setting –

Lightning rod of the surface of wonder

A cross between the lines, like a piece of drawing in itself,

Within, without,

without reach within

The distance between sacred lighting in the dark

Crossroad in the dark, in time of wonder, in life, in itself

Fading and fading without

Drawing back, inside and out,

Like hanging out and pulling backwards in this cold, stone wall.

In the dark, until death and life,

Like this wall of silence

Over and over, like a piece of a lightning rod

Treacherous piece of a chapter

Breaking and breaking, peacefully craving destiny

Through the air, underneath myself

Fading and drawing out

Unwrapped of my soul, deeply

“try to break me” you say?

Never going to happen.

In life and sacred destiny, historically of myself

Piece by piece, so possible in life as we know it

It’s never going to change

But in life, in the world of deepness,

Of many, many more people in the world that I see

So filled- of life, fading and fading like a piece of craving

Of destiny like a dream

Of silence in the dust- completely in itself

In the dark of movement, over and over.

Airing through the wall of nothing

Nothing inside of this galaxy

Through the dark – the silent dark of shadows, of fantasies

Through inside and out, deeply

Desires of awakening-

Opening filled with this broken,

Completely broken heart- entirely ripped out from inside my soul

So, this story, what I’m saying, right now, right here

Now is the time for this next chapter

Of an opening door

Inside of that door is nothing,

Twisted across the surface of life, discovery of life

I see this more and more every day of my life

When I’m on this journey

I think that we should bring out a new beginning to the End.

But I know what’s going to happen,

Or what possibly what’s going to happen

It’s time to fix this

Drawing back to back – of more people to help

And solve this quest-

Treasure for all of us!

That’s why we are here,

And we are not going away.