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 Some aloof
They appear joyful Are self absorbed
they burst into. As witness of scape
hurry Laughter. seemingly lone them
NebulouS Are playing a part
Is This birth … in On the stage
EnJoy.… the journey
waits not time
Ascend As
You. Play
Whatever be Carry on!
The course there No Self doubt
Is never any doubt In A short breath
Not a quandary This Is what the
In the Self 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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