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Nine Bubbles

. Big Bubbles They arise fast though They wobble as they up grow Pumped up n brimming with Life They are heavy, they’re glistening The way they expand as they flow Trailing biggies are smaller ones Restless in pursuit eager to go Bubbling bursting with joy… pop They draw grow collide..bump Awake. I AM In swiveling’ wigglings a struggle quandary Journeying form fluidous Hold on to stay perfect Trust the wind draughts take me farthest highest Chart trace their path. Swiftest brightest fast Randomly Orderly Or remain true to Predict not. Thy Cast Patterns. Spontaneous Free Unburdened They appear joyful they burst into. Laughter. Some aloof Are self absorbed As witness of scape seemingly lone them Are playing a part hurry On the stage NebulouS Is This birth … in EnJoy.… the journey No time wait Ascend As You. Play Whatever be The course there Is never any doubt Not a quandary In the Self Carry on! No Self doubt In A short breath This Is what the bubble said ..:) WitnesS Play on the panorama There is an overlooked Ignored. Aspect Fact Truth All. Of Identity. Existence Knowing. Explorings Of being. Diversities Their origins. Experiences Are born from the same Womb

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Date: 3/9/2023 7:36:00 AM
Wonderful. We are bubbles of Source... perfect word and visual depiction. Thank you
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Amitabh Divakar
Date: 3/10/2023 5:15:00 PM
True. We are bubbles of Source…not just from the source…we contain the source just as the fruit contains the tree. Thank you Becky Forbes.

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