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rising from an ocean of obsidian blue i spy consciousness, blazing brighter than a billion suns, fine tuning all it touches. the blue god is neither awake nor in slumber but in a meditative trance. in his effervescent presence time turns to ice, as an orange-lotus blooms deep within me. © 2024
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Jan 21, 2024
Jan 21, 2024 at 11:55 AM UTC
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rising from an ocean of obsidian blue i spy consciousness, blazing brighter than a billion suns, fine tuning all it touches. the blue god is neither awake nor in slumber but in a meditative trance. in his effervescent presence time turns to ice, as an orange-lotus blooms deep within me. © 2024
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Jan 21, 2024
Jan 21, 2024 at 11:55 AM UTC
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