Softly the silence whispers
Explore the space
within the silence.
Step out into the void
That is no void
and journey.
Through,beyond,within,
Melting, merging
Space and time,
A multi-dimensional traveler.
The silence sings soft lullabys
Crooning the germ of who I am
and was and yet may be
from out the womb of unknowing
To claim the space within
my own, my own, my own.
The silence sighs softly,
Waiting, waiting, waiting.
Once upon a time I was a fat little caterpillar whose contented munching was disturbed by visions of bright wings flying free in a world beyond the cabbage patch. When my caterpillar form could no longer contain that dream I entered the Chrysalis where thought became form. This is my journey.Walk with me.This is simply who I am.
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