Primal - Entheos

Focus shifts turning forward

We long to feel our bodies realigned and integrated

These cycles have become endless and in time exaggerated

The chaos engineers a pattern that I have come to terms with

Dialogue isolates us with no power

Is this consistent with any reality that you have witnessed before?

Familiarity and change align

Free-floating, but inevitably consumed by the weight

Pillar by pillar we are socialized and integrated

Trudging forth within the burrows of the earth

This day will end/disregarding intuition

Thoughts lie

The human kind

Pasts collide, birthing a new existence

Searching for higher planes

Human codes

Cyclical process

One which will guide us, and in time

Pasts collide birthing a new existence

I pray for elevation

Fever dreams;

forward, but descending into the hollow center

Focus shifts

Balance begins to tilt

Gravity retreats from itself

This day is endless

This separates us

Tension shifts away imbalance

Tidal waves wash over me

Tension shifts, and to keep balance

Contort appropriately

Forward progressions

Infinite, endless

Back to the source to recharge and flow again