The Art of the Osmosis

Poetry EnlightenmentSuch a release to know the Truth. No name would exist, no form would resist, no existence could survive to your enlightenment. A new home draws in the Sky, seeing from the blue compassion-Eye.And you can never go back to those dreams emerging from paradise. Those days are gone forever to the peaceful state of ecstasy.Thanks to the beauty of the Art that makes us vibrate.