Last night, I drank Surya
tea. The sun god trickled
down my throat weaving golden rays
through the darkness until
I rose. Lifted arms
like wings and soared
my body ablaze with his fire
freedom is the absence of density
and my cells knew only light
Last night, I drank Surya
tea. The sun god trickled
down my throat weaving golden rays
through the darkness until
I rose. Lifted arms
like wings and soared
my body ablaze with his fire
freedom is the absence of density
and my cells knew only light
The Light Behind the Story 
SO SIMPLE, JUST ROLLS OFF THE PAGE YET IS SO INTRICATE, MAGIC.
CHINA
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Thank you. It was a magical dream. 🙂
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FUNNY YOU SHOULD MENTION DREAMS, I GET MOST OF MY BEST IDEAS IN DREAMS IN THE EARY HOURS, SEE ‘BRITAIN IN ITS DARKEST HOURS’ BY CHINA ALEXANDRIA ON KINDLE AND IN PRINT AT AMAZON, CHINA
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Dreams area a great source of inspiration!
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