Lumier Overture (Sketch for Lumier tranquility part 1)

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Two people sat opposite one another, one ever so slightly above
upon a raised wooden platform of negligable height,
such as it would provide no obstacle for the smallest of mice should they wish to make less than a jump
upto the hard sitting position unvarnished yet polished with wear.

On this seat the elder of the two sat
In the lotus position
On a low solid uncusioned stool,

Between them, at equidistant sat

a bell

still

and silent

It had been this way for an uncounted number of minutes,
Possibly hours, this was not the first time this particular constelation had occured.

Each time
the enlightened one would ring the bell

Once

and place it between themselves and the disciple.

Two people sat opposite one another
Each time

A bell

rang

they would observe

the placement of said bell between them
not counting how many moments of silence passed,
acnologing but not being distracted by fleeting thoughts

Focus

Meditation

dedicated comitment to not being affected
like water in a stream of unconciousness ,neither being nor ending

Wait ´It had begun,
as it always began
and will end
like it always ends´

thought the one
the one trying to learn how to meditate
how to eschew all thought
the one learning independence
from the distractions

of the mind.

Each time it ends
Each time it begins once again

with the bell

´What was the point
in waiting?
all this waiting
what was the object,
to learn, to take control
to be , at one
with everything´

like an indecisive takeaway order..

Not more than a moment passed as the newly enlightened one hit the bell
The guide clapped
joined in conciousness
They had learnt.

Himmel Dancer Lumiere Rider

Far across the Universe, the spirit would fly catching drifts on shooting stars and comets
on their way, spirit was of instincts , of Earth in origin. One day it went exploring beyond
the edge of the night past the time of solar flairs and asteroid belts wearing a waist of thyme
from the dense hot riches of golden star systems to the rags of cold meteroite swept remnants
of post quaser super novae festivities it would follow a loop in time on a poly dimensional curve
like a moth around a flame.

As creatures bound to earth we could only begin to fathom their motions. As ants walking around
a curved sheet of paper may witness the moth fly above towards a scattered shadow from a candle
but could never begin to comprehend where the moth flies once the candle is blown out;
their closest comprehension to where it must be is the trails of caterpilars that traverse the
ceiling in psychadelic chemtrails that go over their heads like a blaggy joke.
As the winged insect heads towards an open window in search of new light.

The previous three supernovae had been missed, great tragedy and stagnation of galactical movement
had limited our time travel motions to three dimensions, temporal drift, through the outer regions
of the milky way.

Normally Light Rider would follow the trail of Red Shift from the end of one galaxy to the next
an instinct to survive and connect with other energy based beings drove them - stemming from the
animal based life origins of their kind.

The Rider having briefly passed the clouds of Venus the storms of Jupiter and the rings Saturn, Uranus and
Neptune once.. long after the end of human civilisation had , as yet never actuallly encountered the
creatures of earth that had been the creators of their kind. However in their image and instinct ,
information of their social desires had been ingrained into the energy of its soul.

Supernova parties at the ends of galaxies were the space to connect bringing meaning
Something resembling the passage of times arrow. Lumier Rider had glowing in its memories
the image of the neblionic sprite. Light had encountered three aeons across.
Flying agarically with the confidance of a quasar shift in conciousness
their ligt craft encountered two twin spirits, born of the sme nebular an age apart.
They comunicated in light creation and their art was in the dance of the stars.
Light rider quickly learnt to follow the choreographic patterns of Himmel dancer.

Flashes of motion between nebulae and supernova from beginning to end of an age in an instant.
Energetically shiftinglight and time, crafting stars into patterns that conveyed messages like
a constelation conveying the conversation of a crowd of cuttlefish.
The psychadelic space show of the Nebular dweller inspired that rider of light to learn how to move
the stars, they joined energetic tentacles and span like a couple of pulsars in a two star system.
Never missing a beat from the supernova rhythm system.

Lumier Rider:
The motions of your movement
Each hand doth dance a song
clasp chez moi je suis chez toi
I feel like we belong

Together symbiotically
Orbit independantly

at twilight capture visions and make bold decisions
to grow synergy which we began
Say you ll never leave
dimensions apart
quantum entangle breathe

Dancer de le himmel:

What is it like to be of earth to be of biological chemistry to be human

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Step out of your mind
Somewhat akin to dreaming
take a moment meditate recharge,

Step out of your mind
visions of the blind,

a sound fallen on deaf ears heard in space,

a change in conciousness
became slowly aware
know you´re not alone,
I feel that you are there ,

andromedan orbit
around the milky way
dramatically coliding

in a billion years
they say

remember who you are
afermation on a star,

falling in expanding cosmos
blanket nebular
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a shared galactic procesion,
as pulsars eb and shine,
plasmic implosion,
like drinking the same wine.
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