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Up near the stars
I am cold.
It’s clean
Comforting.
Drifting
I am weightless.
Free.
The universe beckons me
Deeper
Into blue black light.
White pin pricks part
Making way for me.
It’s a welcome place.
I see others have found it too.
Cool silky embraces
Move us along.
Vibrations speak.
They sing.
Painting nebulas
Of color and void.
Perfect in the pitch
Glorious in unpredictability.
The Creator smiles
Sighing his pleasure.
Peace surrounds us.
There is no need for words.
Words can cut.
Words can burn.
I forget those things.
Leaving them behind.
I move higher.
It’s effortless
In that cold dark light.
There
I am nothing.
I am everything.
I am dreaming.
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This is beautiful.