space
peace
my belly full and empty
dropping into the depths of depth
peace. darkness. light
all one
inside
galaxies being birthed within
dying
giving birth
deep peace
being one pulse
one pulse
one pulse
being many pulses, all pulses
pulsating at the same time
all in one
surrendering
this deep peaceful joy
in being the substance of life itself
resting as this
and as the beyond
swimming up to the surface again
newborn in wonderland
again
the malleable texture of this existence
in awe
swimming to the shore
wondering
why am I not always in awe?
and then I might forget again
till the next time
when I find myself within the depths of the infinite ocean
resting
resting
resting
