tesseract with the talented Cipher_O

 
along the spine and over the ribs
touching my finger tips and then my lips
then forming in my soul beauty
words spoken on the aether call to memory
I awaken inside me I've known you for an eon at least
chronicled through times history is our meetings
influencing thought an algorithm charts our pulses of light
enlightening minds as we go
little bursts of energy sent into the cosmos
announcing we've made contact

in a tesseract structures of spirit
filtering a kundalini frequency unfurled
then forming letters from fetters
broken by some omnipotent force dispersed
into interconnected components interwoven entirely
rising forth in flowers and verse out of the thirst
for air upon which to soar into glories of stories sent to aire
of soul eternities communicated
in the language of galaxies beyond imagining
announcing we’ve made contact