A perfect orgasmic synchronicity.
Coming together, being together, living together, flowing growing together.
We rest in silent silence.
All the songs are composed and ready to fly.
All the heavenly chords are knotted and liberated.
Simple composition for simple sages of the light.
The will of eternity, bending to and moulding everything.
As the naked morning sings her song, I rest in the soft embrace of lady nirvana...