The winds run by
through my hair
gently softly
lift me off of my feet until i'm no longer grounded
higher and higher
until i realize that my breath becomes that very same wind
We're all breathing together.
There's nothing else.
We're all the same thing.
The sea, the sky, the earth.
We're all the same thing.
Made of the same stuff.
Such stuff as dreams are made on.
Let me melt into your fiery arms
and be dissolved into your endless ocean
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