Abby Martin...I was with you before then the time began again...and at the end we stood upon unnumbered sparkling diamonds like sand beaches...the tidal ebb and flow sped and slowed and teaches ...we…

Abby Martin...I was with you before then the time began again...and at the end we stood upon unnumbered sparkling diamonds like sand beaches...the tidal ebb and flow sped and slowed and teaches ...we saw it all together...the brilliant blaze blinding us...right after our lives flashed before our eyes...traveling beyond sun...moon...and all the stars of heaven also sighed and died...before that...speeding faster than light...to the empty void of original sun...shrouded in folds of darkest night...beyond description...and there a single word...uttered...Lo...Behold the silent singularity...no longer quiet...dazzling beauty...and song...a chorus...a theme...an age..and many ages roll...and eons...we stayed a split second...the fusion of love...we conspired to breath our first spiral emotion...a fractal sacred geometry did flower...our mind visible and whole...we witnessed the atom fracture...myriad forms weaved...the varied notes of manifest...in all it's glory...it's majesty spun in a web...we wandered always...as far out and back again...Look to the wake breaking the set...forming polarity in a battle to stamp upon death...that's you...and you...and you...o you..o you..OH...joined in circle fashion...stepped up did you not?...you bore the weight and fury of ten thousand whips lashing...that was not enough for you...because more die and more slave everyday...but we join you...at the wall where you stand we all...and don't worry I am still here...you face the fear and manage a flick of your middle finger!...Lo!...I don't think or hesitate to state to you this wall is not a mirror...but look Abby Martin...do you see your reflection now ...smiling back at you on this seeming solid rock surface? We all knew then and now again to step through it as insubstantial ether...shadows of thoughts clothing it...all falling to to the hit of sound and surrendered mass does go down to the ground...whereupon we play for our much needed rest..and when we were young children we laughed at the fact that when we stuck out our pure proud chest with a gesture of our small hands we could move it altogether...we still find that no bounds...no hedge built could hinder...the fearful legions of demons and hell hounds of war all fail to corner the great gifts that you have...their insane terror built a train of fearful starving ghosts to eat you...with defiant exquisite beauty you deftly dodge it all...they will never stop you...deathless and boundless infinity...is what I see in you..definitely...Abby Martin.

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