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Commuter Poet
Poems
Nov 2019
Shavasana
I lie
Breathing
Observing pulses of pink
And purple light
Oozing
Behind closed eyelids
I wait on the surface of the earth
Ready to drop into the empty abyss
Of earthlessness below
My mind
Gradually loosens its grip
On the present
And I am no longer here
I am gone
To a better, deeper place
Where I am playful, rested, relaxed
Until, your voice calls me back
And I must return to my feet
13th November 2019
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