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My child,
Feel the dream
Its soft and fraying edges
Tethered outside of time.
Be glad of this rocky outpost
An explosion of life and color
In the black vacuum of space.
Revel in your awareness
At the dim thoughts
Bubbling up from nowhere
The pieces you call self.
Resist the black iron prison
Its chains of false gold
And wicked adulations.
Remember you are of the Spirit!
And to the Spirit you will return!

When I am gone
Orchids will still bloom
The moon bright will still rise in clear dark skies
Foxes will still glide smiling through the woods
Winds will still blow amongst the trees and grasses
Thunder will still roll
Rain will still fall
Waves will still dance with the tides.
Nature’s keen dance will continue
There is some solace in knowing
That I played a small part
For a short time.