At The Heart Is The Heart whether above, behind, in front or below. It is there, only one.
There are no games here, only simplicity, not as in a lack of fullness, but rather in the one song:
Oneverse.
Mind plays all it wants, singing this, saying that and then doubling back and biting itself without realizing that it was the cause of it's own misery until after the fact. After the party guests have left and the pain has subsided, then it sees it's own tracks in the mudd. There is silence and a small window of realization. "Ah, that's the answer", it says to itself. I see now....
The night parts, the mists rise from the ground as the soft, powdery, gray-rose light coats the underbelly of the morning sky.....
and with those mists lifts the learning of humankind rising up to the Sun Chakra of God....
Another Day has begun. Breathe in, breathe out, Earth turning on its Axis......all the while
At The Heart Is The Heart whether above, behind, in front or below. It is there, Only One.
There are no games here, only simplicity.
OneVerse.
Universe.