offered by the 5am debut of first morning light...
glistening dew-drops born upon rosey crimson cheeks..
waiting to be greeted with charged brushes and good morning rushes transpired upon twin cherry tree's...
mortal being not worthy of this sensational salvation ...
light enveloping breezes...
thrilling mystique in her whimsical fruitful revel...
rich with juices of a melodic waltz across crisp white mountain tops radiating synergy...
synchronicity between each heartbeat and Earth's veins of soul-enriching spurt's...
to feel the thriving endurance of cycles whence and forth...
within and amongst...
mortal being not worthy of this elation ...
with each embossed print of footsteps in time...
parallel lengths with difference in strengths held within...
hidden with doubt ...
feared by society's sour-kraut...
lighter treads through this passage of blooming sturdiness...
led with soul-singes of friery sparks fueled by peace and truth...
each bridge crossed and by forces of water beneath darkness washed away...
purification for true gain of illuminated elevation ...
mortal being in search of this revelation ...
perceived weakness in the masks that hide mistaken specialties and deemed as insanities by our drowning societies...
the invitation to parade that facade ...
mortal being revealed soul's proclamation ...
gifted with ultimate connection of longevity ... prosperity ...
call on strength for stronger cycles of enduring uplifting sprees in these blessings unfolded as lashes curl back and through windows play rays of reflection and refraction ... true light saturation ...
call on courage to attain the handles to ascend heights in conquering debut's ... goals of reaching humbling peaks of mountain's journeying peaks ...
call on the transformation into a silhouette of blue-bell stemmed blossoms ... to feel roots enriched with fertile soils and drink cleansing waters fresh from showered blessings ...
call on blazing faith fueled by love... of all ... for all...
call on light to feel the heal ...
call on powers that be to assist in our abilities to see ...
trust the want to answer the call ...
free-fall deeply into ringing sensations ...
burning desires ...
skin-crawling liberation...
determination ...
mortal being ...
within lies grace of immortal liberties ...
revealed by truth ...
fueled with purpose ...
blessed with guidance ...
free from soul-taxes ...
hear gentle sounds of the pitter-pat rivers as they sweep clean and sweet...
upon which ocean-whisper's resound and reveal born dreams of eternal connection...
mortal body in fiery flow lifted by internal immortal gifts presented ...
AmaKhosi AmaKhulu!
I can feel it ...
Can you?
