Close your eyes to see your soul floating on the surface of a deep warm pool.
The smell of stale waters, dry leaves and thirsty earth, permeates your whole being. This is what you are.
The body of pleasure, the body of pain. Always changing. Only life itself remains the same.
Open your mouth to taste the seeds of future growth. The decay of blooming trees.
Listen to the sound of mating frogs, the twittering of hatching chicks, the farewell song of a traveling goose.
There are some things you can not touch and yet they seem to touch you.
The spirit of darkness, the spirit of light. Dancing on the brink of our awakenings.
Much love from Dominika
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