touch the Warm and exhale following the refreshing drink of existence
Cast out the winds of sad morrow, behind, and open the vision of the good!
“nothing can be wrong in art” as the little universes expand
cool embers of the dawn whisper joy into the great beyond
we are all of this same good and are Whole within the breeze
there are no paths untraveled in the forests of sky
landscape and vision are no longer words of speech, of accomplishments, or act as pursuits
Live within and beckon for clarity and calm
five is the accessible peace of breath and flow
surrender the breath and the height is perused
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