Mirrors

The doors are opening, at last! I can see my sanctuary in the wilderness. Within it, complete serenity. Only surrounded by pure rhythmic love. This natural light illuminates darkness before falling. Never having the chance to conceal true beauty which can no longer be discouraged, over looked, or ignored. Only embraced with each breath taken. Planting the seed, which impregnates infinite euphoria in all creation.  Our sanctuary awaits eyes never seen anything more clear . Forever awakened, remembering in fact we're all mirrors.