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Drifting into the Sunrise

Drifting – Twilight – Spirit – Calensariel | Plato’s Groove.

Drifting, the current carries me

No oar, no rudder

Surrendered to the flow

Destination lies over the horizon

Rest now, adventure awaits

Twilight, time between times

Sacred space

Stillness, surrender to the muted light

Listen, Wisdom whispers

Sophia is your lover

Spirit, link between

Flesh and intellect

Feeling, sensing, knowing

Interpreting groaning’s too deep for words

Time for speech is approaching