I speak my life into Being,
I breathe in the unfolding realms.
I stand in the Void of No Meaning,
And I sculpt my world with my palms.
In this world, there is no ceiling.
In this world, there are no walls.
There's simply a presence of be-ing,
There's simply a Vision that calls.
With my word as the tool of creation,
I tap into the Power Unknown.
It becomes a full-body sensation
In a Life that is fully turned-on.
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