Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Suspended

Imbibe with me
From the sacred cup
Above the perilous hell
Below the star-imbued realms
Amidst this essence
Where we dwell
Suspended
Time inconsequential
Gravity nonexistent
In this feeling
All pain is quelled
This infinite mist
Is all there is
It is enough
The breath of one.

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