the neverness and lessness of living undone and without the rings of attached pieces. one wholeness wondering wandering without worry. only the being lives and all else is dying, what perfect rhythm and flow to the endless perfection that has nothing to remove or replace, hold up or create. the open soul sings without hesitation, the love pours within to be free and empties into the vast ocean of existence, filling it without substance or desire, the perfection holds everything untouchable, the light shines complete and finds darkness to rest upon. the waves shine cresting brilliant upon the deep and endless sea, deeper and darker where the light has found its end and sleeps eternal with its darkest brother where none can see. the life ends and living never ceases, one for all forever and all in one becomes eternally repeated. there is nothing, there is everything and like light it ends across untold expanses into a radiance that cannot be seen but shines within and never dims. is love a secret that is whispered in every beat and pulse and motion that swims from every breath to find air beneath a million miles of sky. what love we live in and light we sleep upon that lifts us into eternal slumbered realms of dreams completed and repeated until the morning skies unfold a newness without a memory of what was left behind.
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