Return
to the Seas
of our Origin |
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Tear down the walls. |
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Walk on the grass. |
Return to the seas of our origin. |
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We are a league of shadows,
a coalition of distilled life
seeking to carry the tides of creation further. |
Tear down the walls. |
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When they have fallen,... |
we are radiance again.
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We emerged from the chaos. |
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From serpent soup. |
From pure uncensored life. |
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We were once
a thunderous roar
now isolated
into distinct notes. |
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We swept outward in a mad tumultuous impulse,
somersaulting merrily over our self.
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Such an innocent explosion
of life, laughter, and love, |
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resulting in a
charming fragmentation,
life as a tide pool. |
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Life attracts life.
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We long to be a larger body of love .
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As splinters of our former self
we have great work ahead of us. |
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It is not so easy to move
as a solitary drop of water. |
And in truth
there can be
no return to our origins. |
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Having been expelled from the womb,
there is no going back. |
Better to
tear down the walls
so that the sea flows into us. |
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A tidal wave transforming us
into a mad tumultuous impulse,... |
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...an innocent explosion of life, laughter, and love. |
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