From The Beginning

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And

I dissolve into the sky.

Wanderlust

Takes me by the soul.

The open road.

The crashing surf.

So much magnificence to behold

In

And

On

This earth.

The very roots of the trees share my

Ancient truth.

They know the origin

Of my the journey.

If I stand still

And breathe

I

Remember the connection.

The very source of

The

Beginning.

There

I am.

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