Perceptions

What are these minutes that sift before me

Perceptions of an organization

most pleasing to human consciousness

And yet consciousness itself

Sweeps through us like waves of energy

that all these perceptions

Refine

and synthesize existence.

Reforming individual purpose

a sizeable contribution to global consciousness

Wrapped in ethereal robes

that move the winds

and spiral the atmosphere

guiding us through the rhythms

Cascading ribbons in concentric patterns

tracing and revealing an aura of the scheme

to which we all drive that ancient, ecstatic dance.

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