Having medicine
because of you.
Too Long have we been apart.
The shrine is ready.
Let us heal the gap – come closer – Let us trust.
Will Love ever be easy ? Let us just – flow in this state.
When time is breathing – Space Voids –
Charge – fueling electricity, sparkling
chaotic notes – trance into alignment…
In all this volume we cross bridges build of mist while echoes of sensation resurrect the logic.
Colours spring from these constellations.
Guarded by ancestry, Nebula and Novas ignite a path —–_______ ——–____—_–_-_—_——————->>>>>>
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Final blog entry Rapture shuns remembering – like dreams when waking. Shared joy is not accustomed to explanation, an invention to measure lightness is yet to be discovered. But some dreams do stay with us, and are Blueprints of the Future. The time at the academy is one of them.