Conception begins as an expression of love, but there is a higher existence which awards us the ability to recreate ourselves.
Peace is calm. The Universe
exposes the prelude to life.
Nature responds with an ancient yawn
Yearning for melodies from a distant star
A magical song versed without solecism
Pure as the light rays.
In morning dews, conception begins its tastless pirouette-
Cosmotology embraced in the silohette of life.
The enchanted pantomine prevails as a sacrilege
Controlled by swaying rhythmns.
Beseeched by the radiance of divine gladness,
the gods glorify in their eternal existence
Uttering Holy Sacrements
To the genesis of Adam and Eve.
The Earth reveals her slender nape,
loyal to the cause, to righteously
acquire her diamond inheritance.
Engraved sycamores speak, as prophets,
the revival of an epoch -
Celestial revelations of endearment.
The odyssey terminates at the
the ever-nurturing Sea of Life.
An oasis where the linga franca
is communed between ritual flames.
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