And something needed to happen there
And from inside the earth
from inside its fire and iron emerge this force
exploding up
Did not know I was falling felt the other way around
And when I fell I was emerging I was hitting the surface of the land
All the fire around and the smoke
Finally, in a while I could breath and see the sky
There was a blue spot but with the warm
Clouds condensed and drop
It was Heaven sending medicine for my fall
Water
With my creation
My cratera creat this mountain
Around me there was the other blue
we can imensally see here the ocean
My energy fell from heaven
I lost my golden wear
My soul was umprotect - exposed - naked
Revealed
Suddenly I had these arms
And two legs and me dyscovering my body
My soul get materialized
Oh my God I drop too far
The divine element was all over
Golden powder
I could see but was not part of me anymore
Was on Earth all around it, if I want it will have to pay
How to pay to something that was yours at the first place
How many people are here, and fell too
I'm stuck in this obsolet and humble body
To learn to figure it all out and learn the way back
So my key is comunication
I have energy and intuition
That would do
How to recognize, who should I meet while here, how long will it take
I still feel the divine, god, goodness (there is no word for it in this vocabulary, do they even know it ...
the questions is will they be able to feel what I do ...)
Is there any golden wing to fly me back, brothers ... no answer for this right ...
Why do I feel like a half ...
Wait, I know I'm a complete being
Androginy is a key
What does it mean
How many doors and keys
What colour are my eyes
Ah and that was how I fell inside the dark centre of those eyes
I remember the intention of the fall
I tried to touch the Spring of your hair
Water surface like a mirror
but the light gets through
Was the thought that I was light too
I was I used to
Be - being now - alive now
For those eyes I fell
Should I find the key to come back home
Were those mine as well
the fair cupid is painted blind
From Venus, should thight the hands in my back or made me less curious
From the touch the fall
Narcisus ... was me trying to reach me or for I not to know me so well
Was I trying to follow yourself
Are there you
The glympse I tried to touch
