A secret garden, a mysterious wheel, a multiexperiencial cave to the Pacific ocean

“There are diffuse colors
There are modulate art
The surfing uncertainty in the waves of experiences
The spectator in its fullest identity

A secret garden
With the unexpected good
And blossoming confirmation
Of longer told truths

A radiant butterfly
Who in the mystery navigates
Dreaming of light and understanding
Wings in pink to the cave of transformation

All is creation and consequences
Present beautifully burns for violence
Immediate blame in existence

NO

Confusion is no longer accepted
Even the light is metaphorical
This is all about a binary option

Healing eyes who seek
The experience invites for understanding
Because power beholds in spirit

✨Blessing in existence✨

Recently I learned about transcendentalism
The literature that transcends in spirit
Recently I felt music
The miraculous technique of manifestation
Recently I reminded of frequencies
The scientific music of our planets
Recently I saw about super heroes
And their legendary courage
Recently
Very recently
I just thought
If there is hope and there is healing
What else there then, can I be?

I wonder if…
I wonder
Freedom”