The Birth of Metatronic Consciousness
Where shall sit I upon this Shambahallan night
As azure rains rush in, and electric indigo winds take flight
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To land upon a pristine place
To rest, to view, Divinity’s face
Oh, once did I come to stand
Within a place called home, o’er distant lands
This night has taken form anew
Allowing me once more this exquisite view
Reality of my making fresh
Expansive growth amid each limitless breath
Tomorrows exploded through yesterdays chatter
God’s Mind unfolded, initiating physical matter
Where once again Sacred Seeds shall lay
Among the groves of Love; the Heart’s forte
Eternally do I seek to comprehend
