We Become Panoramic

Tonight I'd like very much for you to come with me.....so easy to do the way that we are deep down....how mastering this Presence which is an energy as old as the universe, older yet.....as old as creation....IS creation....and it beams its presence through us....so refined its hardly noticed....except its so incredibly noticable....and as it builds in our inner capacity to hold it as its iceberg reveals itself I whisper to you that maybe its time to let it reveal itself in its greater entirety....I can feel your face smile even though I cannot see it......as we become panoramic....

So here is the song I so want you to hear because of its soft nebulic supernovas bursting like citrus cells and the sensual movement of jelly fish and shimmering lighted creatures as they make their way through the night ocean.....you are missing the music part....but soon it will be with you and you can see how well this one fits into it all....did she know?

Kate Bush
Nocturn

On this Midsummer night
Everyone is sleeping
We go driving into the moonlight

Could be in a dream
Our clothes are on the beach
These prints of our feet
Lead right up to the sea
No one, no one is here
No one, no one is here
We stand in the Atlantic
We become panoramic

We tire of the city
We tire of it all
We long for just that something more

Could be in a dream
Our clothes are on the beach
These prints of our feet
Lead right up to the sea
No one, no one is here
No one, no one is here
We stand in the Atlantic
We become panoramic

The stars are caught in our hair
The stars are on our fingers
A veil of diamond dust
Just reach up and touch it
The sky's above our heads
The sea's around our legs
In milky, silky water
We swim further and further
We dive down… We dive down

A diamond night, a diamond sea
and a diamond sky…

We dive deeper and deeper
We dive deeper and deeper
Could be we are here
Could be in a dream
It came up on the horizon
Rising and rising
In a sea of honey, a sky of honey
A sea of honey, a sky of honey

Look at the light, all the time it's a changing
Look at the light, climbing up the aerial
Bright, white coming alive jumping off the aerial
All the time it's a changing, like now…
All the time it's a changing, like then again…
All the time it's a changing
And all the dreamers are waking.

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Thank-you Kate Bush....