you again.
just like I saw you yesterday.
still moving me the way you did and do.
that's all I can say about it because that's all I have.
It's nothing I can write down; what I'm dreaming.
but, there is work at hand; alchemy.
one foot in the realm of the unknown; death and dying.
one foot somewhere here.
a strangest blend of pain and joy.
trust, i suppose you might call it.
expect goodness.
naturally.
give up the habit of mind.
occupy the space of no mind.
what if all your deepest longings were met?
what then?
say yes to it.
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