May I tap into flow
May I float weightlessly
May I drift slowly
images
sounds
scents
Possibilities
no clocks
no dings
no rings
Only the breeze upon my nakedness
May I rest
May I...
I am surrounded by Beauty
She pumps life though my cells
Like a bubbling spring Who brings life to all She touches
Feel the object that holds you at this moment
That cradles you
That keeps you from falling
May I trust
May I rest
May I...
~*~*~
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