it's a meditation of a shared becoming - each disappeared in favor of the others view, an equal trade of space for form, allowing ourselves to be reborn in the image held before us. Looking back to source - we find each other, my beauty is yours, given to me by the spacious desire offered by your glance and in return I give to you my own emptiness, eager now to hold you in your own becoming. It's a meditation so deep, constant in every gaze, and yet only faintly remembered. It's how the world is made, effortless, and now, again, we bring it first to memory, relishing our shared time together. It's a meditation of becoming.
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Peace,
Eric
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