The Moon plays with us
When I recline
and absorb heaven's grandiosity,
Her movements and light...
The Moon drips light
and splatters on the retina
of my visionary seeing,
it plays with me
as I play with it,
in a forward way
the play is so intense,
I expand into the Cosmos
and we are ONE,
no separation
sound ceases,
pulse increases
rhythmically we throb,
in sync,
our particles become waves
in the expanse of pure
light, 'out there'
in the inner non-distance,
all is Light
just like ALL is LOVE,
the two have no opposite
and this is just Foreplay
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