*within the spirit is held, all the knowlege and memories of the universe. the veil becomes thin at times, and what we see are the fibres of who we truly are. some are are the nightmares of our fears... some are the dreams that remember the beauty of exquite love...dream beautifully...aml..k
Closing my eyes
Slipping away into the peace
The realm of loving
The plane of forgiveness
Waking to the ethereal sunset
Moon and stars
In the beginning
When all was fresh and new
There, in the clear
You, ...with arms outstretched
Welcoming the astral traveler
Surrounding my being
As the pictures unfold
Of lifetimes untold
The sounds of the sea and the air
How channeled, are we
With the ebb of the sea
And the life teaming everywhere
Connected by threads
Through the lifetimes we shed
The peices that somehow belong
Embracing the feelings
Of unlimited ceilings
The call of the whale songs
As the land rises high
And the peaks touch the sky
As creation becomes, who we are
One spirit, one mind
Separated by time
Magnetically drew us from afar
We embark on the trek
To a future, bedecked
With straight roads and rocky terrain
Though we know there'll be trials
We'll meet them with smiles
Hand in hand, we will always remain
Then my eyes open wide
See the space fade away
Yet it is there
When I need to remind myself
There is no end
That does not beging again
And we have always been
And will remain
Forever
The second book in the telepathy series. It contains more ways for the up and coming telepathist to experiment with the sending and receiving of thoughts and is at the end of the story about future telepathy people found unexpectedly chosen by the go