I saw the shape of thought in motion— spinning colors, sacred notion. Stillness deep, my mind on fire, balanced on a livewire. Beauty mends, the truth ignites, Love explodes in neon lights. Calm inside, the chaos flies— This is how a brain survives. I saw the shape of thought in motion— spinning colors, sacred notion. Let it go, dissolve the line, we are one, your soul and mine. Melt into the great unknown, not alone— but all, all home. Beauty, truth, and love align— everything, and all, divine.
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Inspired by "Big Puffa" sculpture by Missy Douglas and Kim Rask