So ethereal and un-graspable.

When I listen, all I  see is primal matter.

A swirling world made from the elements of everything and nothing.

Then living angelic fire - Turning rounds of primal man evolving, devolving, reborn, every round effort to be born again. producing Monsters and Giants. Ending and beginning over and over.

Turning rounds.

A labour of love;  the love of the cosmos and the angels, ever reaching for a a child of intelligence with soul light.

Man made by angels, early civilizations, what came before the beginning.

Of course, only the few remained. Dizzying stuff.

I gently invite you to listen to the meditation and find your own interpretations through what is impressed upon you.