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No one home, echo
There is no one here, echo
where are they, echo
There is no one here, echo
where are they, echo
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To Be or Not to Be
To be or not to be. Like a particle in superposition. Existing as a distinct individual, yet spreading out like a wave. As a baritone, I sang the bass. Merging in a symphony of sound. A drop becoming the ocean, the fundamental ground of being. My feelings shaping the waters. Learning to swim in the storm. Now floating in perfect calm. I am no longer afraid, of what lies in the deep seeking to pull me under. I am stronger than I was before. The chalice is whole once again. Fill it with your bittersweet wine.
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the new you
as one grows becoming who one truly is should be more surprising than disconcerting especially when one occupies that embodiment of the newer person and finds how nicely everything fits llp - dA - nov2021 DD dec02/2021
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This Night
I look up at the stars with hope I will lose myself in this night. The Moon is clever and gifts me with sight, as that golden crescent skims the edge of the world and sails into void and space. I look up, what wonderful lights do glitter overhead? Planets fly along caught in orbits that arc across this dazzling sky. That misty white glow full of many more stars lingers above, and cuts the world into two separate spheres They are the adamantine orbs crafted by no mortal hands, oh they shine into my eyes. I weep with joy for I see the beauty, the simple elements of life. I wish to lose myself tonight as my feet grow light and float out into space. If I was but light, then I could venture out from Earth and eternity would only be but an instant. And, my soul could be everywhere and nowhere so this night could be forever. I look up at the stars and want myself to be one with this night.
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