Undefined
Within a calm of sentient breaths,
I ascend above this continental noise
slowly, past dimensions of inner ripples,
a buoyant weight twirls in spiral orders
farther than crests of moon, liquid...
here , within the vortex of holy grace
shines my presence unknown,
and yet aware that galaxies surround
this certain oneness with light immeasurable.
where nothing can be defined
except the full acceptance that I am eternal.
Anthony Slausen's Nothing Contest
9/19/2015
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2015
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