In the firestorm of feeling where passion rises to the conscious mind there is the flame of my life centered. In the abyss the fire glows as a vision not of hell but of warmth, love and gold. The golden aura of soft settled hearts.
Pan glorious in its radiance, virtual anhilation of carbon creation transformed into a flaming spiritual glow, then the summation of life occurs. From here we drift into another form, suspended from earthly gravity. Here the lightness of being is all we know and see.
I plunge headlong into these fires of desire with opened eyes to eternity, where I will burn with love and life forever. I fear no brimstone or demon of darkness for none can live in the light. I fear no one but myself if I lose my faith in my dreams.
I walk the fiery coals and swim the raging seas and fly the hurricane winds and laugh at those who fear me for I am they and they are me. So deep I have gone that the bottom I have seen. There I still floated above a warm and gentle glow and no harm came to me.
I slightly winded from the fall but without a bruise or scar. I saw the flames come up to greet me and dove headlong into their scorching heat. But to my surprise I was not burned and dove deep into a clear blue sea. A sea calm and still where my soul rested at peace.
I floated to the surface and into the sky and looked over all I could see. A perfect land and perfect sea, a perfect world in perfect peace. So fear not the abyss and you needn’t jump in as I. I have been there and back again and never said goodbye.
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