Visions of Truth

We are all a band of gypsies on the run.
Traveling amongst this dry land
of dead souls and lifeless bodies
Every star that falls from the sky
sheds a life once lived
The universal energy of all beings
transcends into all forms.
What we find to be living
is just a traveling star
searching endlessly for a new
destination
The body only follows the mind
and all the past journeys
are re-experienced and learned
in effort of
teaching the present.
The mind is held separate
exploring what reality truly is;
The purest form of white light
energy unfolding into the heart
pulsating the soul
with knowledge and wisdom.
Be present with the energy that the universe
sends through your body, The spirit above works
in ways you have no control over. Angels will tend to those
who need a helping hand, even those who are unable to see
and have lost the love within themselves.
There is something bigger then us out there
but to many it is our equal
The white light, so honest and pure.
A man came to me in a vision of deep meditation
His face was strong yet soft and welcoming
He held all the answers of life
being that pure white energy in all of our core centers
dark blues followed and beautiful doors awaited for my mind to travel through
white snow owls flew above
an image of myself, older and wise, pure, honest and real
The Tibetan eyes constant ,
snow covered mountains
at the highest peak
able to see inside my core
knowing I'm not walking alone.
-L.C.A.

The Dance of Existence

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What was once a crush will eventually diminish
into lifeless pieces scattered on the floor of existence.
They are not lasting butterflies, they are fire flies; an initial jolt of light,
eventually fading in time.
Sex is nothing more, kept seperate
from forming any connection to the soul.
All the other lovers where just a moment in time
shared, two bodies learning of its pleasures.
The soul makes love to another soul,
before the two souls can truly make love, together.
The love one makes within the soul
of another person
is an orgasm of the mind.
The heart pulsates with more meaning
and passionate understanding.
Thus your core is sparked
and butterflies continue to flutter inside.

-L.C.A.

Beside You

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Glorious butterflies
will forever
continue
to do the dance of love
inside.
I can feel them dancing
every time you cross my mind.
When you are far, they are near.
Keeping me dancing
with not the slightest of fear.

-L.C.A.