H2overature
Titanic soundwaves of soft stillness wash gently over my
relative restless shadows of prism glass, rainbow bound
with profound perfect hues of cleansing light, surfing
on salient spirit sources. I rock easy to and fro on timeless
breezes of forever abiding, floating ever forward to that
insightful no waiting abyss of infinite love, compassion on
wisdoms of lasting peace and joy--with so many paths--all leading
to flowing waters of eternal enlightenment, contemplation and involution.
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