The Language of Energy
The Language of Energy
I had spoken in the alphabet of vibrations that floated like butterflies of light,
words had vanished into waves of pure and warm energy,
boundless love swallowed me like an ocean of sacred honey,
part of a whole that pulsed to the rhythm of the universe's heart.
Time had melted into eternity that flowed like a river of gold,
dimensions wove together like the threads of a carpet of stars,
eternal peace floated in every cell of my being,
I was the mirror that reflected the face of cosmic truth.
I had met myself there, the purest essence of the soul,
realizing that we are all spots of color on the same living canvas,
light shone victorious over all passing shadows,
the whispered messages of wisdom flowed like honey through me.
I returned to the physical world wearing the invisible crown of light,
with the sweet weight of love that binds all beings to each other,
knowing that we are all threads in the infinite fabric of existence,
and that light will always triumph over the heavy darkness.
I was the wave that danced to the rhythm of the great ocean of life,
aware that awakening brings the clear vision of our unity,
where boundaries melt in the fluidity of universal love,
and where each ending opens the gates of a new and pure beginning.
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