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exitLife *crying*[Im the worse.
"Yay Andd My Eyes Low; & My Fitted High !
My Mind Goneee Cus I'm TOOO Highhh ;Lmfaoooooo
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Read the poem And then you might think it's all over, but it reallyisn't. Once the music has stopped there's the stillness, the silence before, after and within the melody. I close my eyes, so deeply back in my body, so grounded and real. Far from gadding around in the Heart Of The Sky, my awareness now expands, bubble by bubble, to take in the room I sit in, my house and garden, and then expands to take in the local landscape (I can almost hear the river half a mile away), and wider still, till I'm a little man completely indivisible from a magical landscape, so real
FALL 2007
AWAKENED STILLNESS
- it’s unreal.