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Blog: Transcend
'JUST BE'
I return to my origins,
with my eyes closed.
Warmth radiates from my solar plexus.
As if to remind that
I
Am
Solar...
It perplexes.
One cannot see in the dark,
Yet all I see is a darkness.
No longer a spectator of the lacking spectrum - I become its root.
The sounds I hear are a reminder that this world continues to move without my presence.
Leaves rustle as they interrupt the force of air-in-motion.
Not to be heard.
Just to be.
My body becomes numb.
My thoughts evacuate.
My breath is effortless.
Left unmonitored,
change is unwarranted.
I am a bystander.
Witnessing my earthly shell revert to self maintenance as my soul explores.
Each journey is for me.