Eyes Blinked

Eyes Blinked

It was opened. Like a window.
Eyes Blinked and then, a steering
There was awareness of self
An endless entity;  Encompassing
Borne within and without self

Let it be what it is. Being is forever
taking salient form emerging ever 
so slowly revering in what is, is not.

I am who I am 
A creation of light.


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