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The now has left my body. My mind is emptying Of all thought of today. The moment is receding; I feel my feet lifting My arms are floating As if in a pool of light Like water, buoying me With untouching caresses Lofting to evanescence And I know it is fine This feeling of pleasance Of no worries in me No hurrying to be done Nowhere I have to be No reason to run. I am centered in this, A feeling of completeness; Of needing nothing else, A spiritual sweetness, A relaxing kind of comfort Surrounds and enfolds By singing unheard songs Deep into my very soul. I am happy here, smiling, Somewhere in the self Where not even I can see, That I am someone else. I am someone loving And kind and caring. I love this feeling so I wish I were sharing The sense of a world Where everything is right And everyone is floating In the same golden light.
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
GOLDEN LIGHT
The now has left my body. My mind is emptying Of all thought of today. The moment is receding; I feel my feet lifting My arms are floating As if in a pool of light Like water, buoying me With untouching caresses Lofting to evanescence And I know it is fine This feeling of pleasance Of no worries in me No hurrying to be done Nowhere I have to be No reason to run. I am centered in this, A feeling of completeness; Of needing nothing else, A spiritual sweetness, A relaxing kind of comfort Surrounds and enfolds By singing unheard songs Deep into my very soul. I am happy here, smiling, Somewhere in the self Where not even I can see, That I am someone else. I am someone loving And kind and caring. I love this feeling so I wish I were sharing The sense of a world Where everything is right And everyone is floating In the same golden light.
brent-kincaid
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
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