In marked territory

as a module of God omnipresent one with oneness, dwelling in the vast void as of heart’s desire, we chose to ensoul a fetus unborn, pure and unalloyed the terrain mapped and territory marked we as living light for our earth sojourn slowed down vibrations, crystallised in form willingly burning in mind-body urn here we are then but not on a mere whim aim of the game was to become the flame to which end, making head and heart align tempests of thoughts became easy to tame light transformed organic form made of dust we became free from bondage to space-time ego whence felled, delusion was dispelled in marked territory, soothed by love’s chime