The Colors of Consciousness

Your egg has served its purpose, as the illusion of being less is being disproved in your magical dance... along the reflective surface of the water. Crawl among the vine and the bursting morning glories, spread your wings in the warmth of the sun. The colors of consciousness rise and fall as you breathe-- and your gradual shift in awareness lifts you into the air... and you are flying, you are flying-- and Oh, how the colors feel!