"They became proud and defiant
- We are the kings, we are the Gods - they said,
They took beautiful wifes,
They erected temples to the human body,
They built immense towns with precious marbles and adored them.
...So the third eye stopped seeing...
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The first massive waters came
And swallowed the seven big islands.
A few remained, some yellow, some brown,
Some red remained,
The moon-like coloured ones
Had disappeared for ever."

[extract from M. Blavatsky's"The Book of Dzyan"]

Tide, distance,.. sailing, where?
Fading, raising, flying, submerging
In a memory, an instant