I rise from Savasana altered.
Looking outwards through a calm, clear lens,
looking inwards through the same.
Inner and outer merge.
Yoga practice moves self through layers,
effortlessly piercing and opening, so that self can
glide towards centre.
Centre opens into infinite space.
Centre is beyond.
I rest beyond.
Then continue further in,
to the dark, beautiful, eternal galaxy.
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air surrounds
drawing breath in, yet no diminishment.
returning the exhale, yet no supplement.
intact, complete.
that which is within,
is without,
that which is without,
is within.
the breath as reminder
part of the whole, no part, no whole.
just this. your eternal galaxy.
So beautiful, the breath of life, thank you.
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