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Stars glisten,a shining reflection.
Upon the rippling waters edge,a rippled conception.
Softly murmured words,carried upon wispy winds.
No start,no end,coming from no where,yet all things near.
Close your eyes,to the moonlit skies,listen to that glistening reflection.
Listen to the breeze,the words it carries,throughout the softly swaying trees.
Birds singing,tweeting sweetly softly,like the music of the breeze.
Just a moment of time,a moment of life,happening as you slowly breathe.
Focus now upon the non uttered words.
That music playing yet unheard.
Feel yourself become one in and of the same.
Cast away conscience,strip away from flesh bound fate.
Feel the energy consume you,groom you.
Bring you to a higher state.
Drift in time,get lost in rhyme.
Pure poetry as a fact of state of mind.