Like a deep slow sleep
Misty and hidden
Lifting up to the purple skies
Hazy lazy crazy
The dark in her eyes
Now shifting
Upward and outward spiraling
Mysteriously and curiously lifted
The rolling and rocking
Upwards and downwards
Revisiting the past finding
Centre of gravity
Realizing and accepting
Reality
Reality
Is me and only me
Loving and living
Being, just being
Myself and nothing else
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