Have fun!

And if that, so far,
doesn’t seem
to be your luck,
do not give up–

close your eyes
and breathe. . .

allow your chest
and belly blessed
an easy heave,
to grow and rise,

sink in
to soothing
and out-truthing
meditation. . .

see what you see,
in your closed eye,

then open up
the one you thought you knew
as “I”, “myself”, and “me”–
and chase the light
to your bright dream. . .

and though it takes
an almost dreadful dedication,
it will also bring you
plenty fun
as you guide it, love it,
and, step by step,
catch it,
but in a way it still lives free,

while you transform it
into tangible creation.

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