0-4 wings of the soul

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a paragraph at zero minus 4 back in time from birth; Through thea paragraph at zero minus 4 back in time from birth; Through theeyes

eyes

of a childof a child

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y and night, solstice and equinox, existence before birth, ascendant astrology, spirit fledgngs, soul's harp, parachute of parallax, parsec of sight

Breakout, into orbit

B ki th t i f ti i t th h th th th t h i l t

Wings

Of TheSoul


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Through the eyes of a child

Honey. In orbit and fledging a tornado wing my flying saucer in metamorphosisfrom that bungee jump from the will of my soul, I moved away from home base,the Capricorn oasis of mother where I journeyed before stepping out in anastronaut slim protective space suite for the infinite gray-blues of space with athin umbilical cord from the mother ship. I prowl for the ecliptic path expecting

nothing else than leaving the security district where nothing seems to go wrong,while burgeon like a flower with fleecy petals of clouds for my protection againstthe rapacious zodiacal predators building a tornado the furthest region proneto attacks or, moments of bad luck Yet! never too far seeing my soul'spresence reflected in the canopy of my parachute and the flashlight beams frommother's searching eyes.

Russian dolls bubbles

While my flying saucer fledges wings for my

entry into the jet stream of the earth andapproach for landing to be born, mother'swaxing moon regard eclipses far distantparadisaic oasis and sends me a flashlightbeam watching over my wellbeing as Istroll in the night through bushwhacked alleydecors of zoological bubbled up constellatory wildanimals. In an isolated moonless night mood, alone inthis vast hostile universe where extinct monsters of thepast left their tracks to refined organs that are branched inthe current generations of life, I am in the trail of the current

generation in the wake of the spinning earth and kept by reflection in thecanopy of my parachute the telescopic crosshairs of eyesight slip over thetargeted whiskers of mother's subjective-self resident on the face of the earth.

My flying saucers in orbits around the sun is deviated off course by thespecter of an eventual biological equatorial clock through the fluctuating gendermoods seasoned by the yang ofthe solstice swells and the yin ofequinox troughs, susceptible inbuilding up a good understandingof my ancestors in soap bubblesthat popped and spread their life

long acquisition up in thin air Iam the result of these gases of aquasar building up the galacticbutterfly wings of opposing icecold and fire hot synergies'fixation at a point in these

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Parachuting the spirit in us


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invisible Russian doll that foams life's existence seen in the immaterial universe and like the relay in the rocky mountains on the hemisphere of mother'sCapricorn in the year of the Monkey from an astrological ascendancy pointbubbled up in her oasis aliens souls of all the monsters of body part that likethe anaconda which coils and reflects a digestive system inside the dragon of a

tree trunk of which a cluster in leaf branch reflects a central brain from the felltree lying in the swamps and metamorphosing the spatial in leaf branches toreflect lungs, feeding jaws of brushwood the content of the ground that reflect asurvivor who's twigs of claws uprooted and the branches of limbs crawled withthe help of the climatic change.

A stage of transparency before matter

In a world of transparency and density of light turning into matter, thetangible has reduced our senses of perception whereas the soul has maintained

that ability to transit through space and touch ourminds much like electronics are taking another

dimension away from us, that of thinking and themotor that brought humanity out of the dragon ofa tree. The soul's butterfly wings out of adeveloping quasar cloud and in constant change there shadowing my spirit like a lonely cloud in thesky on a hot sunny day my developing yolk'ssaucer as the risers to the links of the suspensionlines to the skirt of the parachute canopy the

butterfly veins fledging feathery fingers that strokes across the cords of theharp orchestrating a blooming flying saucer to unfurled cognitive primsrefraction of evolution that occurred in the fauna and flora of life on earth for

the next generations to reap the fruits of my life.

Soul matesThe objective-self of mother's soul provides that telepathic notion of a

soul mate through my open naive existence earing through the walls of mysphere the echo of an orchestration soul playing for the development of the yolkwith my spirit in exchange for directives and exchange of electric pings whileresiding in the capsule ofmy yolk fledging the wing of

a flying saucer.

Spirit on ajourney

In retrospective of the

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yolk that resulted from a frog plop of a drop on a transparent water glaze thatwill take the effects of a ceramic cooking surface after an earlier generation of amother and father The naked eye of a yellow yolk (inset #1 the heating ofmetal particles luminescence) drifted off on the oily surface with electricstreams outreaching afar shy and invisible beneath the surface (inset #2 the

electronic element and its magnetic filed) to notice the frimbia distill out of thespatial gray-blue infinite a fungi like foil that fledged a saucer landing wing which brings me to an intercontinental flight confronted to a sand storm which,to my surprise rose to leveling with our trajectory. I watched the wing tip flingwhile buckled in our seats people were screaming for life as the aircraft fellthrough one air pockets after the other, which to me demonstrated a stress testand enjoying a thought for the engineers behind the concept.

Parental selectionbefore the egg yolk, in the spectral

spheres of an atomic structuredassemblage is offset with a chaoticmovement the moment which byclairvoyant predictions is the opening of atelescopic pipe to another soul to a merephysical bypass rather than arendezvous. These virtual occurrencehave a sense of mystery, a glassreflection superimposing a seemingreality in the context of a reality inception occurs much in the aftermath ofthe will of the soul As if the soul of theoffspring is in charge and through the thecrosshairs of a telescopic pipe, he isdetermining his future in selecting in oneangle his potions on fathers, at anotherangle his potion for a mother, calculatinga synoptic chart to a symbiotic existence and calculated risk toward his destiny.

The parents meet into the future with a fertilization of the female egg, thewits of the soul with domino effect foresight a 3D cubic chest board andcalculating a strategy from the six faces of a dice the code is 7. Every move

selects the highest probability of choice once into that dimension of the living there where the body is a fort build and keeping up with modernity in terms of asystem where everything is foreign and brings out an army to fight the intrusion when out of a pool of swimming tadpole creatures one is sought out to swimpast the barrage of a dam like a salmon single minded upstream to pass thefinishing line, the selected sperm is given all the directives carrying in his racethe flame that will kindle by a synergistic electric shock fertilizing the female

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OffspringChoice of

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Here is the representativestemmed glass of the zodiacal

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egg.

specter of the AtomiumOn the 2D face of the chest board, an inconceivable

reality shows perpendicular to the encircled motherand father the circle that tops those parentsin a triangulation the offspring anerroneous perception to be left over in the3D chest board. The image is somewhatdifferent and the best place to be is in themiddle with a universal cycloramic view andthe spot with the harp of the soul at pullingstrings and model its directives from a bodywith eight spectral limbs to eight slave-heads from a brainy middle and ninthmaster sphere of organ monsters living withjust as many a flows of Honey and Milk .

Karmic regionsamongst the various Russian Dolls of the

family in mother's universe of her zodiacal oasis where from the highest peaksof the rocky mountains flows the confluent streams of the motherly spirit fromthe past generations that backup in a delta and overseeing an ocean glaze tothe lies of the next generation higher.

Before my transcendent and destined touchdown in the axis a yearearlier, unprepared for that ferocious planetary reception that blew apart in thestorm the wing of my flying saucer with lightning and hurled the fireball ofmemory the whole of an atomic mushroom like setting fire to a dynamitestick in a balloon that is going to become my bubble for life after which thecalming rain ended in a lucky atmospheric spell an area that will bear a goodkarma in the path where mother's anxiety resign after the synergistic candleflame dancing through the turbulent journey through the zodiac from beingstifled in unfortunate jars from a lack of oxygen.

In the year of maturity, I came to notice to peak toward my proper

ascendancy in the Libra, after which like with my ankles clipped to a bungee, Ijumped from the bridge on my birthday on the ecliptic path to wards thefurthest stretch of the elastic, and as sure as I lived, nothing prevented me tofall in a spot of bad luck, Which at first to link the bridge at the extremes of therocky hills of her Capricorn on the landscape tilt of her Monkey and father'soasis nine years off in the hemisphere of the Warthog.

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