Breathing in the mystery
I flow into this infinite moment.
This dawn of fresh mercies
birthed forth in the rising sun.
The morning breeze tickles my skin,
that thing that separates me
from the rest of humanity.
And I inhale the air
that connects me,
weaves me to eternity.
I am reminded of who I am
and all that I don’t need to be.
Here I rest.
Because all is well and
all is as should be.
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