Nomenclature, surprising intellect with an uncanny vision
of consciousness.
A blending of beautiful landscapes and heaven's nature,
culminating in a picture of thought as I watch it develop.
So soundlessly and enduring, scents of feelings are touching
me, now being totally absent from life and gone into a ten-
dimensional garden of roses.
Tantalizing aromas, brightened colors, surrounding my being,
touching within and transforming me totally, like angels
or God, Himself, bringing me into a realm where no one else
has ever been.
It's intensity filling me, a stillness, harps playing beauty-
fully, sensually, taking me even further into a blueness sent
from heaven.
A total mystery magically mesmerizing this mind.
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