I feel like...I dance the body, electricto get closer to the intimatesoul's vast thunder / for I amliquid lighting(energy in form)a storm's expression..
There are stories that are written down, carved in stone, others are toldout loud or made for song, and some still linger--painted on walls of mountai..
Passed fear's dark tunnel,in One's vast ocean of LightWe swim in the skyand fly in the deep...Leave behind the shellwith the weight of human painOh Oc..