Last Remnants
Reaching, touching the sky
She smiled mysteriously
Laying here in this grass.
Mind drops below
Seeking a new ground
Feeling heartbeat of Planet.
Finger reaches our Star
Heart dropped to the Core
Electricity bridging the potential
Lightning seeks ground
Heaven seeks Earth
Am in the middle
Burning, Burning, Flowing
Beat of that deep deep drum
Om, Thump, Crack, Om
Like a dam that just swung open
The rush of water scrubs away
Last remnants of
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