When I float around

the air that moves

to the melody that begins

from the first heartbeat

as it vibrates through

the layers of energy

that appears to be the body


When I slip

and disappear

beneath the small

and gentle waves

and hear the words

of the chosen few

who know everything

and live in silence

and they place the truth

in your soul

as if it were sure

to grow

into something



When I disappear again

within the air

and the music of

the silent saint

flows again

through my heart

and I wait for its last beat





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