Free from thought _ Sensing the profound call from the sky _ our bare hearts are but one _ inhaled by our spirits _ in the bed of void _ the instinct of bliss envelopes us _ a world of beauty possesses us _ a lucid dream wakens us _ moving like honey _ a feast with the cherubs _ the soft glow of the moon murmurs in our ears _ in the castle of sound _ the will to live makes itself heard _ intoxicated by tender visions _ joy in our tears _ like sap running through the veins of the bee _ in the eyes of many suns _ taking part in the dance of the creation _ flying dolphins _ fragments of paradise _ disrobed of the past _ beyond the future _ destined to love _ protected by its walls _ nourished by white serenity _ in the celestial eyes of the truth _ free from thought _ free from thought _
Noan Major / Sept 2008
