Everything is so quite.
Peaceful.
Silent.
Shining.
Bright.
On a place,
Where there is
no darkness, nor light.
Nothing.
It, we, just to be.
Without being.
Feeling, without consciousness.
A thought, with no words.
A breath with no air.
A stroke without contact.
Floating, without water.
Alive, without a life.
Existence, without existing.
In a realm where shadows fill our days.
No fear,
Just hope,
Simplicity,
No walls.
Living as we preach.
Every new day,
bright and crisp as an
early morning in spring.
Courage to let go,
Build on a dream.
Reality in a vision,
but not in sight.
Embraced, no demands, no words, mute,
on fire, energy, passion, air, content,
For all that is, everywhere.
Planted through centuries,
Evolutions through time
Shedding skin, loosing thoughts,
In a reality with good effects.
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