The infinite lies within you in unhindered slumber
Between the soul and the shadow, no ripples rise in the ocean of consciousness;
My thoughts are like birds of cosmic-white plumage,
Wanting to spread across the endless blue of your mind in their grand flight.
Won't you let me swim the depths of your infinite eyes?
Won't you see my spirit rise from the ashes of time?
You are my little piece of Eternity.
In you, I rejoice in the evanescence of my duality.
I desire to cease to exist;
I am not afraid to die, to migrate beyond the temporal
For I will forever live in the open, scented spaces of your being.
You are my little piece of Eternity.
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