**funk psychedelic psychic pop-art, Lo, behold the brass instruments' abstract form, Suspended in psychedelic space they swarm, Vibrating in cosmic consciousness divine, Trumpets of time in harmony align. Amidst infinite eternal peace they play, Their golden tones in wondrous array, A symphony of the heavens, a celestial choir, Their melodies soaring higher and higher. Oh, how they sing of the infinite presence, A cosmic pulse that fills every essence, Their music echoes throughout all creation, Uniting all beings in joyous celebration. --v 5** - Image #4 <@705067688028012544>
funk psychedelic psychic popart, Lo, behold the brass instruments abstract form, Suspended in psychedelic space they swarm, Vibrating in cosmic consciousness divine, Trumpets of time in harmony align. Amidst infinite eternal peace they play, Their golden tones in wondrous array, A symphony of the heavens, a celestial choir, Their melodies soaring higher and higher. Oh, how they sing of the infinite presence, A cosmic pulse that fills every essence, Their music echoes throughout all creation, Uniting all beings in joyous celebration.