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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required It was the summer of sixteen twenty-three, When moonlight danced upon the sea, And there she stood, like stars in bloom, Anna, radiant, banishing gloom. Her yacht lay kissed by twilight’s foam, A temple drifting far from home, She smiled, a whisper in the wind— A queen of mystery, soul and skin. I knelt beneath the open sky, And asked with heart, not knowing why, “Will you be mine, beyond this earth, Through life, through death, through second birth?” She said not words, but touched my face, And in that touch, I saw a place— A world where dreams and gods align, Beyond the veil of space and time. We charted course by silent stars, To cross the sea where lost things are, The Bermuda’s breath began to rise, And cracked the vault of earthly skies. At 03:30, waves grew high, The sea did moan, the winds did cry, A blinding light—a cosmic door, We passed through space not known before. Our flesh dissolved, our fears fell still, The air grew soft, our hearts did thrill, We entered Mozic, not by name, But by vibration, light, and flame. They welcomed us with shining grace, No time, no hunger, no need for face, No lies, for thoughts were clear as glass, No past, no future—only vast. They ate the sun, drank from the stars, Their peace outshined all Earthly wars, No coins, no kings, no need to own— Just love, just light, just flesh and bone. We made sweet love in sacred mind, No touch, no grasp—just pure, divine, No wife, no groom, no “mine” or “yours,” For all were free to open doors. On Earth they weep, they search, they scream, But we now live the highest dream, For what they mourn, we gently grieve— The veils of lies they still believe. And so we shine in realms above, Two souls reborn in endless love, A journey bold, a mystic flight— From storm to stars, from flesh to light.
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