beyond the illusion of currents
time collapsed into pure adoration
under the divine light
the pencil dropped
and the absolute central axis was attained
two mirrors merged into one shield
the inherent essence of beauty hales in
as the power of creation exhales
born at the hidden origin
where the divine breath meets the flesh
breathing ador, touch of adoration...
under the absolute guardianship of the black light
we dissolve into the deep silence of pure devotion