You
A pocket of air awakes the source
Mechanics attached Outside the force
Trigger of matter Makes movement seem
A natural way to Awake to a dream
Unconciously done You rise up to
Familiar surrounds You put head down to
Face to the mirror Think you see
If the mirror wasn't there
Who would you be?
Been there before In so many ways
Dawn of a day Cabaret replay
Step by step A habit forms
Naming today
Cyclic norms
Zinging patterns
Rush around the head
Bring it back
Be still instead
Clasping palms, feel inside
The refuge the world
Cannot hide
No desire, no lust, ungodly greed
Who you are, if that, indeed
water, the sky
The wind, the sun
The birds, the animals
The musical sound.
Gentle, exotic
Caresses and fun
Colours of nature
A Rainbow rotund
Clouds above
Rain droplets that fall
Eternity and zero
You are it all
Heaven and hell
Grandmaster in one
Everything and nothing
All undone..
poem by Littlewing28 Space
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