life
How much false lights seem to go off
and on the road of your life you realize you have always had a Sun,
the Sun is you, transcendental, pure, powerful, immense,
The power that runs through our veins has no yardstick, This has yet to be invented
While there are those who argue about being soul or soul,
We are in our real energy, We are power, We are the universe,
Our life is a way to go,
No matter how long or tortuous,
We are obliged to follow it,
you are born and to all of us is given a road,
This street has lights that light up our feet, illuminate our steps,
This road we walk with other minds that illuminate our learning, Angels we holding hands or demons that we suggest our action.
This road is coloured by vibrations and colors
The colors are recognized and unite among themselves, the propellers are multiplying in alchemical formulas, the races evolve into a false silence, a silence from many revealed, soon to be yelled
These are bouncing and bounce from reliable formulas mirrors, prophesied in many treaties, encrypted texts, clusters of thinking cells, errant wisdom boxes with specific destinations, Cross-dating of these wanderers
On this street you will find doors,
some open other closed,
Precious doors,
some invisible and to save hidden,
others have never revealed codes, doors often defamed,
Some ports are sounds, feelings, vibrations,
doors that lead us into other dimensions,
It's up to us to decide which eye look,
It's up to us to decide which port to open,
It's up to us to put the energy to advance,
to put your feet up and obstacles overcome,
The steps follow each other, wrapped in pure or polluted air,
The steps up,
some times dust if you are in the desert,
fresh water a few times if you are in a source and fire if you are at the edges of a volcano,
No matter what your feet leave in their wake,
they know that their partner is the time,
they know that time does not stand still and the road must be traveled in every sense,
On this road, If we turn,
draw a graph we see,
with our decisions we created,
We see a well designed framework,
with, doors, air, water, fire, Earth, time,
Our time, our light,
and we can watch our real time.
Rosalba SELLA