No floor, no ceiling

No floor, no ceiling

I recall this feeling

Floating in space

A limitless place

Completely unbound

No up, nor down

 

From here, I am born

My dense little form

 

What’s spacious turned solid

Breath rising and falling

Senses awakened

A whole world to take in

 

Where light and dark interact

fabric of existence fully intact

Where time exists

And gravity persists

 

Here I am bound.

Tethered to the ground

But still I remember

 

I go on forever…

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