Paper boat coffee talk
Authors plotting their mythic worlds
Exchanging glances into their universe
Inklings writing at the lions
Old souls meeting with their writers
Poets, authors, world creators
We’re all flowing into each other
Rishi growing on old chestnuts
Portals open with a hand
Doors unlock one by one
We speak
Manifest what we want Into light
Have we met?
Old souls
Prophets
Our work
Begins
In rooms of our past
(I was here)
Paper boats, paper planes
It’s all temporary anyway
We built the dreams,
We built our frames
So temporary in the end
Contemporary
Contemporary
Paper boats, paper planes
Everything changes shape
Fingerprints on every fold
Love is what we really hold
Paper walls, paper names
Everything dissolves again
What we hold and what we make
Turns to wind somewhere ahead
If the game is in the process itself
If the building is the way
Do I leave clues for my future self
For the next life that we play?
You can choose an upgrade
With each lifetime game
Or
Go back to the beginning
Learn the lesson once again
And again and again
Love the eternal
Live in your soul flame
Or keep rising higher
With every game
Design your body
Design your frame
Design the lesson meant for change
Build the future
Write the book
Leave it where your soul will look
Design the family that you want
Choose the road beyond the haunt
Upgrade now or stay the same
Reframe the lesson once again
It’s all a paper boat
A paper plane
Two coffees by the River Thames
Rose petals in the rain
Dripping intentions in the water
Watching them drift away
Maybe all we ever needed
Was to slow down for a day
You can choose an upgrade
With each lifetime game
Or circle through the revolving doorway
Till wisdom finds your soul path
Love the eternal
Live live live unafraid
Keep becoming brighter
With every game
Paper boats, paper planes
Slow down, take a break
Paper boats
Paper planes
Paper names
Fingerprints
Changing frames
When the game resets again
I’ll leave clues for the next game
Paper boats, paper planes
It’s all temporary in the end
We build the dreams
We built our frames
In the end
So contemporary anyway
(Anyway)
In the end
It’s all temporary anyway
(Anyway, anyway, anyway)
So if the game is about the process
And the building is about our soul flame
Does it make sense to leave clues
For the next game
For the next life?
Design a magical path
Reframed in a way
Design our lives
The world
And what we leave for the next game
You can choose an upgrade
With each lifetime game
Or go back to the beginning
Learn the lesson
Again and again And again and again
Love the eternal
Live in the eternal lesson
Or live with continuous upgrades
With every game
Design our body
Design our frame
Design a lesson
Design for yourself
Take the lessons
Build an upgraded game
Leave a book for yourself
Design a family that you want
Live the upgrade
Or choose a reframe
Of the same lesson
Over and over and over again
It’s all a paper boat
It’s all a paper plane
It’s all temporary anyway
Still we leave our marks in clay
Fingerprints on paper boats
Fingerprints on paper planes
Fingerprints on books we leave for the next game
It’s all a paper boat
It’s all a paper plane
Two coffees by the River Thames
Dripping intentions into water
With rose petals flying away
Slow down
Take a break
It’s all a paper boat
It’s all a paper plane
It’s all temporary anyway
(Anyway)
A contemporary game
