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SILENCE

In the lake of silence, we drown the ego and emerge anew.

By Eloise Robertson Published 2 years ago 1 min read

Surrendering to soundless solitude (sweet succour!)

I introspect ideology and identity. Imagination

Loses leash and limitation.

Ego expelled, easing into equilibrium.

Negativity nullified,

Confidently carefree, comfort concedes to

Emerging euphoria. Extraordinary emptiness.

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Eloise Robertson

I pull my ideas randomly out of thin air and they materialise on a page. Some may call me a magician.

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    Written by Eloise Robertson