I see into vast frontiers of magic and exploding stars against curtains of rich velvet space.

This is the creative void who calls from within waiting to be unleashed into life.

Behold, the inner mystery of our belonging we must unite with each day.
It is the source of vitality our souls must bathe in at the center of eternal being.

Gorgeous dreaming into one delirious love, shadow storms crush the seas
and boil lusciously in mad misty symphonies of vision.

Those musical waters cry like enormous diamond ships 
sailing the whispering void, venturing to unknown depths of silence.

Look within and see nature overflowing, 
rivers raging, thunder booming,
trees stretching, arching, connecting Heaven and Earth.

At the center of all this miraculous creativity
we find ourselves playing as dynamic possibilities
woven into the fabric of the essence.

This universe of imagery lives as a fluid tapestry of synchronicity,
beings reflecting and containing its wholeness.

I gaze into a child's eyes and behold the entire cosmos in tiny delightful orbs.

Astonished, I can only close my own eyes and weep.

I am transformed in the realization of Heaven within form.
Some force, some being is glowing in my heart
residing in the secret depths, some ancient being 
who retains the unbound heart of a child.

And I sink inward allowing my roots to merge into this source,
into this living fountain of eternal silence
where this body is a breathing temple.

Here I anchor my being, cultivating sacred space within.

I can say no more...
I can say no more...
Words mean nothing here...

Listen...  
Listen...  

As the void echoes through the strands in the Tapestry...