What freedom it is to be nothing among everything. The point inside the wheel cycling for words, knowing myself through mirror's reflection forever like air under wing.
My Soul becomes freer, growing ever fractal upgrading it's software, such as they in the sea. They who jump forth by thy will becoming distinct by that of beneath.
Positivity through connectivity, I am In Charge. Love in Phase, will resonate a Standing Wave called Ki. That which Resists only exists when it passes through the body of me.
In such the Capacity of Responsibility remains for the taking. My soul yearns to lift the torch to teach those in a lesser light, forever above is my Zenith in which under such flame I cast no shadow, or as it be that which rests underneath the souls of my feet may be freed.