for these swirling
happenings,
this blindfold dance
words hang heavy,
mind suddenly void,
uncomplicated;
knee-jerk reaction
to excess
heart brimming with
fullness,
afloat in warm water
all the seasons
singing in the back of my throat
sliding out in waves
and pulling the world together
so nothing is
separate and nothing coincides
not chained not
liberated
not real not
holographic
only this
now
unquestioned, pure
effortless unfolding
from the heart out
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