Joy Our Love

Hopeful and Frogs, hopping amongst the logs. Lodging in trees, and a cure for disease. Wavering fern that become bud and flore As Medici remarks from the forest floor. A singular Neptune in the middle of the social hour. That permit him to bathe for the half and one hour. Learning a bird, was his wish as a swan. As he was part of the fernal frond, that is of his heart. Renewing an exit. He wanted to see all but claimed it with a flag. Hopping and flocking, congregation at ease. The corrugated virtue with and bounty of keys. Imaginative bliss in strictly a palace... Bowing now to the place that frogs and swans resume.

Here goes, mother's cure for all saying no to quantum mechanics and yes to nature A wonder for God's imagination, saying yes to it's theory but only in healing and ascension The fruit of evolution is infinite destiny in wild feelings of pureness and goodness. The bird is never jealous but wants to point out the eye's difference. The soul of the bird, just a tree. How could one pick a different selection of humans for its first experience. "Sexual transmutation, in front of light and gold in your wake and all around." A lovely sensation, a highly powerful, splendid lightness of flight.

The consciousness grows after a long deep rest without a dreamt consciousness but a rising to betterness and light. Henry Miller's name still trumps Zinn. But they look about the same. Like 9 people. The weather is tempting one to remark but we can just control the thought. We have this ability through time and evolutions like the Haversian system in winter. The bones sheath that actually allows us the chill shiver. Never be weary of the cloud. Where do you hide? I don't have shame, I can't  I'm the most natural person on earth riding J-shaped feelings that have the most feeling in a.... The feeling within a feeling within a feeling. Only this attempt lasts and it is outward more feeling, more feeling, more feeling, divine mood. Watch me travel here there.