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Sunday, July 6, 2014

(HIGHER)
THE MUSIC...
Rising Sun - Epic Orchestra Film Instrumental Mus…: http://youtu.be/ClM0U3uwBbM

The skies open up and reveal fields of blue.
Air so crisp that it smells and tastes like ozone.
Birds suspended on the breeze... A man in meditative state as he feels the breeze caressing his skin.
He having risen above the mental chains and roaming pineal.
The roaring sound of all these things having once beat its beat in his brain.
He having learned to control these things that are a flimsy garment away from insanity.
Patterns emerging and growing into images of possibilities and Improbabilities.
Such the way of things that must play out to become realities.
He as a filament of the force... The ebb and flow.
One particle in a stream of infinity.
All is as is nothing, to quote a quote.
He is energy... He is power... He is son of Allah as is every other man and woman.
Lion and lioness...
The earth and all the other worlds...
He surrounded by walls cannot be contained, he behind steel bars uses them to reverberate his voice...
He exists as solid, liquid and ethereal.
He has become.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

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