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Wednesday, January 27, 2016

Perceptions.......

There was a streak of J 
In one big green
She held it close to heart
For close to heart was also a star
Who shone as bright as a gleaming mirage in a horizon of a full blown day of anticipated longings
The star wasn't a stable one
Shooting star it was...
It had a tail and brightening light
The trail it left kept collecting vibes
From cosmic particles near and far
It's magnetic force so strong and true..
Stones and dust and some gaseous few
Collected round guzzling around
A rock unknown alien and new flew from nowhere and crossed the bound...
Entered its orbit piercing its ground
To the core it went right through
Making its way fusing the brew
That lay withing this shining star...
The particles around went bonkers at this
They cussed they fussed they fretted n
and were pissed
She got to know of the coincidental entry
She flamed and fumed and blew haywire
She set ablaze in heat of desire
She tried to fight with all her might
But....
The star had already altered in core
It wasn't in the star's wish and will
She tried to search for the rock to pick
She wanted to slash it throw it and prick...
She roasted in the sear of stealth
She couldn't make out who they were and what they felt
For no longer the rock was a rock and star the star it had been
There won and very much one
And their composition had a radiant sheen
They shone they rose they expanded with time
Till they enveloped all that shined....
They were together and their universe was set
Into the world and the world in their net
Some unions are never meant to be...
She understood and set her envious remains free...
Now this She remains on a land Watching the shining Sun and sand
For the star and the rock she sees
In every bit of tiny speck n fleas...
Her envy has turned into marvel
Her desire to surrender
Her journey in this lifetime was to go inward deep and under....
She now meditates on the outline of perspective
And dreams of her last in hope of finding herself mix up with their divine union as a part of her conscious remains as a soul miniscule of existence on the perceptive physical plain that she is resides in
She is now... She is in awe...
She has changed....
And.... This is how... It is meant to be...

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