With its leaves so rich and heavy with elation and its crimson face made brighter with visions of divinity the shadow of a certain rose looks just like an angel eating light
(Aberjhani)
The scenery changed.
Still the same crew.
Different roles.
Different plot.
Despite the changes.
Everything is connected.
One voice.
One narrative.
All connected.
Different planes.
Different worlds.
One thread.
Linking them all.
A reason,
for it all.
Nothing is as it seems.
We know,
without knowing.
We may seem as strangers.
We may be listening to strange rhythms.
However,
we are attuned
to an unheard symphony.
Vibrating in unison.
Elevating the frequency.
Elevating the waves.
Elevating the spirit.
Elated.
Yo lo Creo/
I believe and so it is
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