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Blessed to possess
"Spirits dancing in the flesh"
I feel blessed to possess
this breath and chance to be..
Entranced when I see within me
the entrance into the ever expanding
sea of mysteries..
Enthralling and containing all the
remaining entities and creations
drifting through glory or devastation..
Resilient we must become
as reality rearranges
the self changes,
you flow with it all or resist to then
struggle indefinitely with a mind
roaming desperately
dwelling restlessly..
Retain the vision
of investing in peace
don't ramble breathlessly
stressing to death..
hopelessly..
See the blessing of
possessing this breath
this body, this creative impulse,
this breath..
"Spirit dancing in the flesh"
sent to examine and inspect,
observing this dreaminess
through this mysterious intellect..
How strange and serene
even through the chaotic scenes seemingly occuring in excess.
How amazing and at times absurd
you struggle to find the words
so you stay silent for a while,
a quest to feel less disturbed
in the bare moment..
Less helpless and distraught
in the dark where there seems to be
no spark or sign of
hope or peace.
See the "spirit dancing in the flesh"
emerging through this breath
you possess and behold
the movement of this precious
source of power and being..
I feel blessed to possess
this breath and chance to be..
Entranced when I see within me
the entrance into the ever expanding
sea of mysteries..
Enthralling and containing all the
remaining entities and creations
drifting through glory or devastation..
Resilient we must become
as reality rearranges
the self changes,
you flow with it all or resist to then
struggle indefinitely with a mind
roaming desperately
dwelling restlessly..
Retain the vision
of investing in peace
don't ramble breathlessly
stressing to death..
hopelessly..
See the blessing of
possessing this breath
this body, this creative impulse,
this breath..
"Spirit dancing in the flesh"
sent to examine and inspect,
observing this dreaminess
through this mysterious intellect..
How strange and serene
even through the chaotic scenes seemingly occuring in excess.
How amazing and at times absurd
you struggle to find the words
so you stay silent for a while,
a quest to feel less disturbed
in the bare moment..
Less helpless and distraught
in the dark where there seems to be
no spark or sign of
hope or peace.
See the "spirit dancing in the flesh"
emerging through this breath
you possess and behold
the movement of this precious
source of power and being..
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