PAST TRAPPINGS


hurled into the nothingness of knowing
the chain is severed disconnecting me
from the illusion of linearity

worlds blur by on this mirrored descent
into the Nameless Land
the terminus of all possibility
where matter is relinquished

in the comfort of primordial darkness
i am enveloped in the warmth
of a familiar voice
obscured by the light in which i dwelt

i am drawn to find
the Keeper of my soul
whose presence transcended
the intimations of earthly bonds

calling me back to You
we meet once again
as countless journeys have been endured
the fusion of our souls
proves timeless and eternal

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