A Rare Feeling

It’s not often that we know what’s really going on within ourselves. The living breathing life, a blast of energy drawing everything closer. You are the glue in the system. You’re welcome and thank you. Existence is not meaningless because we are here. We, the universal monument of everything and nothing too significantly small. The coming together of all things elemental. So divine, so definitely divine, are the cosmic rays we are made of. A bursting flame of energy, we are dark inside. A barren mass of flesh, the constituents of the world as we know it constitute of the balance between life and death, fire and water, heaven and earth, every symbol of creation.. We are the starlight from aeons ago. The suns are our creators. A speck of light that befalls the earth takes shape into the darkest pits to energize our DNA with all the power to support life. We are the light, even in our darkest hour.