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Astral Adventures With Tea Spirit

This mystical land⁣

To which I cross over through a floor length mirror on an empty theatre stage⁣

Is a garden of the sacred space of my soul.⁣

How the light falls on the plane of your cheek⁣

Just so;⁣

Where daylight comes in sparkling stars.⁣

Everything passes through the gaps between the fingers⁣

Dew drops slipping off the petals of a lotus flower.⁣

Transient as the clouds.⁣

This is where I meet Source.⁣

She has awakened through the medium of Tea.⁣

My heart hears the call of the wild⁣

Through these leaves that have listened for thousands of years to the calls of the heart.⁣

You see⁣

The enjoyments of life does not run far from the sorrows of the heart.⁣

Neither does the joy of love.⁣

Oh human heart, how fragile⁣

How old and young you are at the same time.⁣

I cannot touch beyond the surface of this heart⁣

And yet I can feel I can hold you until the break of dawn⁣

When light will flood through again⁣

Like stars showering down upon us⁣

When the ring of stars shall crown you with the wisdom of the Sacred Dove once again⁣

In this life and the next⁣

Forever more.⁣


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