How hard for that golden ray of light hidden in original energy to enter our material being. So sluggish, so slow. Forced to comply with those demands of gravity.
A cross-section of my soul on the Y-axis. It is the second movement into dimensional time-space. This is where I am. In duality, catching sneaky glimpses. I have a primal desire to express, to create. I choose a quiet place and make a mark, and– immediately a golden flat drop of primal light. The very thought has crystallized. It is unfinished! I desire to form, completely. I must evolve and move. But from where? From this particle density, or that energetic frequency? I think union is in order.