Swiftly taking steps in and out of measures of time, finding
ways to enter inner domains where life has a way of living
in a special and spiritual atmosphere.
Moving in rhythms and melodies that grasp onto the mind,
following them into outer universes and their inner dimen-
sions.
Carefully living as if there's no tomorrow, not even accept-
ing the fact that I'm strangely entombed within it, getting
up and traveling again and again.
Going through many storms, being stranded on foreign shores
far from anything familiar, yet feeling right at home through
it all.
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