As our connection:
by breath - the very air of our existence, drawn true as our connection. To say that we are one is not simply a philosophical wish, nor spiritual in belief. It's the essence of breath, that we are joined in breathing one thing touched against us, air in the same life given for countless years.
our connection is deep and infinite.
we are joined through air, by its touch, and not one thing found separate from its caress. It's the emptiness of our potential, of our reach, and carried voice. I hear the world through air, the view opens to its expanse, and everything arrives within its hold.
air is our existence.
life appears in what seems like emptiness - that I leave off for the world to begin, objects with distance found between. Yet this space is a swirl unseen things, it's essence, energy, life. There is really no place where I leave off, it's all one caress, my reach continued without end. I am as much this swirl of energy as I am the form of my appearance. It's the somehow I found myself more solid than air, a body, mind, and aware of my existence. But never not connected, still the qualities of air, always endless in reach, and unseen potential.
and every breath is my reminder.
~
Peace, Eric
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