Breath enters and escapes
Moment by moment
Blood circulates
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Breath enters and escapes
Moment by moment
Blood circulates
Waves roll in and out
Pulsing, beating, electrical currents circulating
The reverb of life, of gravity, of the unknown
Existence exists
Enters and exits
No discernible beginning or end
And yet it is
I think therefore I am
I am therefore I think
We belong
We be longing
Longing lingering
Glowing fading
Passing ships in the night
Walking together
Hands held tight
Grasping as muscle turns to ash
As smoke fades to dreams
As dreams solidify reality
As the eagerness of tomorrow
Grants the desires of today
I am afraid
I am not afraid
I am here, there, everywhere
That which you’ve forgotten
That which we will always remember
I am fragmented pieces
Holographs of the whole
The universe is in my every cell
Yet the pieces disassemble and reassemble on whims I cannot fathom
Yet I am here, I am still here
My heart beats
My body moves
My brain runs rampant in disorder
And expresses thoughts that oscillate between pride and shame.
I am a fragment and a whole of human nature, of the fleeting nature of life, some integral and minuscule piece of eternity.
I am here
whether I can make sense of it or not
Self-esteem plays little part of the actuality of my being.
My engagement with the world is my choice of experience
My care, my touch, my doing of the thing.
All that I am
Is all that I offer
Myself
The world
My choice
My love.
Beating hearts syncing together
Synchronicities tearing the bleakness asunder.
The gurgle of joy in a baby’s laughter, of connection forged in the link that was the space between windows of two souls. Silence.
Raging rivers, mist-covered mountains, dappled light through mighty trees, a gentle breeze. The testament of time etched in stone of canyon walls.
Thrill-seeker, challenge-taker, love-maker, care-giver, mind-expander, intense-feeler, deep-sleeper, strange-dreamer, life-liver
There is beauty in existence.
Breathe.
By - Anjaneya Sardonicus