I am the morning mist
that kisses the earth,
a veil between what was
and what is yet to be
In the quiet breath of dawn,
I dissolve, rising like whispers
of forgotten dreams
into the sky’s open arms
I am the beloved soul,
ancient and unshaken,
wearing lifetimes like silken robes,
shedding each one
in the sacred dance of becoming.
With every pulse of the cosmos,
I am reborn—
a melody in the endless song of stars
I am the ocean,
eternal, untamed
My waves carry stories
written in salt and wind,
each one a prayer for the shore.
In my depths, I hold every tear,
every laugh, every whisper of love
that ever was—
cradling it all in boundless grace
To transform is to breathe with the universe,
to stretch beyond the shape
you once called your own
Like most, like soul, like sea,
we are infinite,
forever weaving ourselves
into the tapestry of all that is,
all that ever will be—
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