A walk in the

 

 

We are shadows given a gift;
And then we shift:

From oneness in darkness,
State of numbeautifully starkness –

To brightness where is all:
Furniture, fences; wonderwall.

Rolling we become
A soulight ball –

That’ll rest anarchically in itself’s all.

 

 

 

 

Photo credit: Leif Podhajsky
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