Mortality is shown to the seer not by choice.
Beckoning and urging the light moves forward till the bodily silhouette vanishes to the unseen eye.
Commence a walk through the misted valley where
It was dropped from the skies and breathed into the great abyss of
consciousness.
A pearl of many colours that would pulse to the heartbeat of the earth and raise
the vibration of
Unfurl the beauty that resides within the rose.
A pure dignity of divine light shimmering along a pristine coloured petal.
Escaping with but a presence of romance and a gentle comfort of rest