Gaia. As Dancer, he is pure electric star energy. Brilliant beams of light shoot out from all points of entry, lighting up all ethereal bodies around, vibrating Truth on the Dance floor.
As Poet, he is a portal for the Great No-Thing to vortex through. Surrendering to Redwood beauty and profound Nature of mind one-ness then leaping from sweet lips to loving ears of heart.
Gaia flows on ethereal water and walks on ahimsic ground. A wood nymph devoted to Be-ing, he is a Gift (of which I am wombded).
Mobambo I am as down for you as I want to lick the earth of Afrika.Mmmm....