I´ve looked upon the fantom mirror and there it was
the strange face matching my own eyes in silver glowing spheres.
It is not some foreign entity
but rather the part of me exploring outside my earthly perception.
Over there, where human shape is a distant memory
almost too difficult to remember,
the silver glowing eyes carry the weight of mindblowing journeys
with light expansion only glimpsed in the wildest dreams.
Dunes of savage lands
where the desert survival become victories
is still there expressed
and the ascension portal a much deserved home ticket.
I now realise this string of words
can not make justice to the experience
as is the case with the description of any magical event,
so I will stop,
but not before suggesting to the reader that
WITH WORDS BE CAREFUL...
by: Ricardo Amaral