49. "The Bridge"

Mind naked,

Endless water:

A body offered

In devotion

To the World.

Two mirrors reflecting One another;

Particles and waves

Bouncing, colliding:

Traveling, silently, through space.

Reaching into the core,

You pluck

At the strings

Connected to your heart,

Revisiting the memories

Brought to life

Once more.

Such purity,

Such corruption,

Such hope.

There are monsters

In the garden.

There are flowers

In the flames.

There is love.

Always love,

Deep within.

Emptying yourself

Of pollution,

You slowly let go.

Composting

Your memories,

Planting seeds.

Time will heal.

Space will bloom.

Your dreams await you,

Tonight.

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Mind open,

Lost at sea:

An oneironaut

On the frontiers of

Tomorrow.

A cracked mirror

Fragments the light,

Scattering

Your reflection

Into pieces

Of a whole.

Ego dissolved

In the rivers of time,

Refractions pulse through veins.

You drink, bathe:

You weave a story

To blanket the heart..

There is a universe

Within.

A galaxy

Just for you.

Behind your eyes

The world is

Perfect.

The mirror

Was never broken,

You were never

Incomplete.

To grow,

You must first learn

To heal.

Find peace

Even in chaos,

Find hope

Amidst despair:

Find yourself

And you will find

The light.

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No home of mind,

A waterfall

Becomes a cloud:

A crystal formation

In the sky.

Each particle,

Each fragment,

Each reflection

Of yourself:

You rain back

To populate

The world.

The smell

Of the blossoms

Will whisper secrets

Of your memories.

You will live on

In the feelings

They inspire.

A rainbow will form

As you shine upon

Yourself,

Reminding you

Of all that you contain.

The tides will move,

Water will flow

And life…

Life will sing.

Each song a wave,

There will be harmony,

Resonance,

Stillness-

Silence:

And, in all things:

There will be balance.

You will build bridges,

You will grow roots,

You will return to the sea

At last.