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Other side

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You think you have fallen into

The hole and deep you go;

Ah but you are

Merely taking a different path as you

Find yourself becoming the universe.

On through the other side,

Back to the stars where you belong all

Along.

Returning and re-emerging.

A newborn star.

Life and light pulses from within

You.

So beautiful, so honest.

Check

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I go to the other room

And in the quiet corner I

Check to make sure my heart is

Still beating.

I get dizzy when I am overwhelmed and begin to think I might be dreaming or not real any more.

A heartbeat means I am real right?

Or maybe someone else needs to check it and tell me I am real because i could be tricking myself.

Recreating

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And he is doing it again,

Recreating

This enlivening within me.

Dissolving.

Peeling petals back one by one.

I try to hold it down,

Keep suppressing

The fluttering inside.

I close my eyes;

I sense

Him checking my pulse;

His fingers upon my

Wrist;

His

Ear upon my chest.

Feeling,

Listening

To see if i am still here

And i am grateful.

Liquid

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The cats is watching me

Wondering if i am okay.

I am watching

The liquid

In my cup

As it moves to the beat of vibrations

Traveling 

Through the table top

From the stereo.

Base pulsing.

And I am lost in

No particular time.

I cannot feel the blood in my veins,

I do feel the pulse of the music as does the

Liquid in my cup.

We dance together.

The cat still watches.