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Underneath this cap is an unfolding.

A rhythmicity so inherent in aliveness,

a magnificent depth found within my own biology.

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The existence that happens between

bird calls and intensity of machinery.

Channels of loveliness

woven within the webs of a spider

and the spider herself.

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Species of flowering life and their seedlings

gifted to the onlookers who were unafraid to merge.

Falling in love

with an ever widening reaching out.

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Vessel of absolute thanksgiving.

Majestic lid to a cosmic underworld

of sighs and hums

discovered through the stillness of movement.

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Flavors of we,

with distinctions of singular exquisiteness.

Cells pulse, temperatures rise and fall

accompanied by a particular praise of Earth and her crown.

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Gala of any and all resplendent bodies.

A constellation of beauty freely illuminated

for the pleasure of both the stars and their onlookers.

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Effusive canopy

atop a piousness for the radiance of this life.

Living sutras of agape through the convenance of thank you.