The Meta Plane

On the astral plane, Arising slowly, I am everything; I am everyone, I have no limits. A soul melding With consciousness, Achieves oneness, Universal. Angel song, Lulling me Into bliss. At one I’m free… Free!
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Faulkner Avatar
January 15, 2019 at 1:05 PM
Sounds like a successful meditation, simple serenity-
Kiser Avatar
January 15, 2019 at 6:03 PM
They're the best ones; especially when they leave me so peaceful and calm.
Krutsinger Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 10:16 PM
I had to look to see what this was, as I am adoring it . Diminished hexaverse - yet, I did not recognize it as anything but Pure and HONEST TRUTH!
Kiser Avatar
January 15, 2019 at 6:49 AM
Oh good, for some poems, it works a bit better. Thanks for the comment.
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