In a starlights wake
To be anchored to the sky & all it's heights,
Is to feel the fire that courses through my veins in each breathe.
The reflective light that closes the distance between us all.
For what is in seemingly empty spaces
that the naked eye could never see,
are the atoms of creation touching, electrifying,
and being born anew.
Every second of life,
Is a gift squandered when not seen through the eyes of the soul.
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We are all connected in ways we can ONLY begin to fathom. And only through reaching our higher potential does that journey of conscious growth, and spiritual evolution occur.