A butterfly emerging,
Cells connecting as one.
An outcast of religion,
It's time has come.
Awakening the matter on the right,
From it's sleep.
Surrounded by chaos,
It steps out of the deep.
Searches for a cell,
Alike to connect.
Through the eye of the spirit,
Butterfly effect.
Matter persists,
To eat it alive.
But the imaginal cells,
Continue to thrive.
Ghandhi, Aquino,
Kennedy and King;
Carriers of imaginal,
Spirits supreme
Resonating a new frequency,
Bringing consciousness to mankind.
Pulling cells towards destiny,
Universe aligned.




'd this very much!!! ...and for that you are a contest finalist! Good Luck!





you are splendido and marvelous







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