…The one who came with awareness in a spiral, rising, getting lost. Risen again. And while searching, he found a solution. Refuting the essence, he learned the reality. Setting out on a journey, without looking back, without an alternative, taking the fight and winning, through light, love. This …
GENESIS I
Came
Threads across the sand, whispers across the sky, knowledge spreads, but it is not the foundation. Dust sprinkling down, rain washing over — revelations come, but they are not enough. What do you see when you look at the stars? For whom do they shine, and for whom do they exist? You walk, stumbling over the thoughts of others. You fly, tearing your wings to the bone, crashing into your own reflections. When you sleep, you see the dreams of others. Very soon, a flat world will be born, it will consume your multidimensional being, taking away your last freedom.