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Under A Cold Aurora  

Ultraviolet_Sol 43M
156 posts
3/11/2021 12:40 am
Under A Cold Aurora

Strangeland III

"My heart was sent pieces, into the sky, confetti reconfigured into a magnum opus of light and darkness."

It was precisely 3:00 a.m. The witching hour. The world was empty, save for the dynamic movements of the wind, which whispered the secrets of the wastelands and the heavenly realms.

My earth bound physical Frame pulsated in the shadows.

The light on the garage drew my attention, beginning to come alive.

Out of the light emerged a visage of the deity: Shiva.

A conduit began to form, as the arms of the deity began to maneuver, a cosmic dance, before my eyes.

I watched.

After a time, my earth bound physical frame transferred to the driver's seat of the vehicle, seat laid back, in and out of awareness of an earth bound dimension.

I closed my eyes, summoning the courage to face The Fear, overcome with simultaneous elation, as excess sensory outputs transferred to the forefront of my mind's eye.

A wheel appeared, and began to spin, slowly, a mechanistic movement.

A numinous spot light ignited, cast upon a pin point on the wheel, as the wheel stood still.

In the spot light was a face from my past.

Out of this face from my past came a deluge of information, which I was able to interpret and process, simultaneously; a psychological spectrum of human thought, emotion, and understanding. I understood.

The wheel then began to spin again. A mechanistic movement.

I then saw a face from my present. The same mechanism occurred.

Then a face from my future. I understood.

of my earth bound activities drew the surface. of my divinely inspired times descended and merged with the earth bound.

Although I was human too human, at the same time there was beauty to my existence perhaps. Beauty.

I felt the urge to weep. Tears of joy.

Maybe I could be... Redeemed.

I felt the urge and ability to take a vow of silence and never speak again.

I always knew I was headed for the monastery.
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Ultraviolet_Sol 43M
622 posts
6/1/2021 2:29 am
    Quoting  :
Strangeland. Yes..
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