the life that woefully wanders
yet allows mystical as free entry.
the mindfulness of a beyond
and yet words could never ask for.
the openness of embrace
yet expectation cannot fathom.
but yet,
the in-breath of suddenness
reaches for an octave higher,
as the upliftment of embodiment.
that spirit has so longed for,
as the essence of complete.
that leads to soul-consciousness,
as ever-presence in the manifest . . .
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