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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
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Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 4:37 PM UTC
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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Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 4:37 PM UTC
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