In the Drift

   

my naked awareness 

   of your naked awareness 

      of my naked...

A field filled with charged particles

   of bliss

It's where we've been hiding all along without knowing - raw, uncensored, doubly delusional at our worst - tho no matter how we tried to cover it over with family drama, existential karma, psycho-emotional trauma that looked like everything was fine fine fine (yes I'm ok, are you ok), Time, Time & more of the savage Time when our spirit nearly wasted away but not our divine spark and we had to dig deeper, each in our separate graves, until we found a shared memory and built new life upon it, even if it meant going underground

 

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