ANca
mihaela
bruma
THE ETERNAL BREATH OF LIFE
She walks
through lagoons of
millennia
painted in hues of
blue lotuses
and eikonal
spaces.
She brings us
to Eternity and
beyond
with footprints
left
on the sands of
Time.
Her hair
is spread across
the skies
streaming Pasts,
Presents and Futures,
the canopies of
our lives is displayed
inside an Ancient
hall of mirrors,
echoing our
destinies,
humming the rhythm
of the
timelessness…
Each of her kiss
is like a prayer
or prophecy,
she wears a tiara
of Ancient stories
and a garland of
Akashic records,
sheltering
everyone into her Heart,
unfurling her
celestial presence
within the
shoreless times…
Her smile
is a portal to the
vastness of the Worlds,
an unending dawn
falls under her steps…
Her amber eyes
holding the
secrets of the skies
unshaken,
in front of the
chaos…
Only the Sky
is the rival of
her feline beauty,
as she is the
keeper of the universal flame
and custodian of
cosmic Wisdom.
She stands
horizontally in her expression
and ontological
loveliness,
unraveling periods
of uncertain nothingness,
as human history
on papyruses gets immortalized.
Her legendary
mysticism
passes the
vastness of Time
and murals of
Creation.
The entire
Universe
is versed and
rhymed
with her own
Universe…
Her voice
sounds like the
shades of effervescence,
speaking about an
Existence beyond the Existence
beyond the zero
point,
carrying her
convenants and arks
and the lasting
Wisdom
of Everythingness
and Nothingness.
She…. Ankh…
the key of Life,
the eternal
Breath,
unlimited in her
form vastness,
the pinnacle
depths of Be-ing!
She alignes
pathways
with the voice of
the supreme,
wrapped in her
folds of Time,
engulfed in her
folds of Space.
With all her rays
of awareness,
where Light
interludes with Night
Ankh… the Eternal
Breath,
contemplates the
lightness of the Light,
the roots of
Eternity,
the multitudes of
the “I”s.
Ankh… the timeless
giver of Life
in the depths of
azure dreams,
she scribbles her
heart’s hieroglyphs
on the diverging
fields of Infinites,
so our memories
and dreamtimes
can rhyme within
the moonbeams.
As a timeless
giver of Life
she teaches us
that it is not the
Time
which makes the
Eternity…
But the LOVE…
As LOVE
is not just a drop
in our EXISTENCE!!!
YOUR EMPIRICAL
DOMINION
Through the glaciers
of Time,
within extensive
number of flashes and junctures,
in this steady and
enduring intoxication
with its delirium
surges and effluxes,
in the valleys
where Knowledge does not need its knowing
and where the
calculus towards the Infinitude
conceives the
perfect curves and spherical realms,
unbounded,
unconstrained with unbroken views,
where the Unseen
is expanded by exponential dimensions
there… where
illusions and desires have no more
matter
no edge for
yesterdays and tomorrows and past to be retold
as memory flames
dance in verdant lush synchronicities,
I have
unmistakably found you…
In the complexity
of the simplicity!
And the Eternity…
I sealed it with a
kiss!
ANca
mihaela bruma
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