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| Beyond words. |
Beyond words is the point of mystery.
Soft light in an old kitchen would begin a review of what elements are in place not to disturb the tranquility of space between what is serene and beautiful to behold and what is subject to the sense of being present in a moment filled with etheric qualities. How one misses the point where elements fly into a room to mystify an elemental science to open eyes to what within is important to know about a single woman in a room flooded by light is to connect with an element of one's internal being that struggles to not reveal its form when lust and desire overcomes a man's senses.
It is a quiet force taking us back and forth between sensations not unlike reverence when you get down into what moves our souls thus in the presences of beauty beyond words. It is a deep mysterious thing beyond words that thrust Life into Earth, into our formlessness, and stirred the visions in quests to remember our before. It is all beyond words. Is it not? If not, then I didn't know you well enough because we lost the connection, the holy connection that drew me to you through the space of eternity still a part of your soul I love so much.
Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories
Nov. 21, 2016
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