May we meet at the crossroads of body, mind and spirit. Together we will enter the magic and learn to fly.
Mar 23, 2012
That Which Is
Pinpricks of light pierce the darkness of my silence. A vast multitude of singular moments spanning the immeasurable distance of understanding. Memories, thoughts, people, events, ideas, places, colors, fears, concepts, words, feelings, things, sounds, flavors... life. Filling, shaping, nurturing the endless depths of emptiness that is me. I am full, ever changing and flowing from what was into the unknown. Becoming what is never to be again. That which is, is to much. I speak, releasing light into the darkness of silence.
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