Moment of integration

This moment of integration
is everything,
where time loses its body.

Outside the narrative
of my name,
my life burns waiting.

Awareness is an alcove
where I repose—
admiring the heart's garden.

Here, divinity
and the other nameless beauties
bid me speak.

It is serene that I reply
with a subtle smile,
words that make their own way:

This moment of integration
is everything,
where the lake of my body
flows
into the cosmic ocean—
and I feel myself to be whole.

Written by
@d-pend
4/2/18
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Art by
DaShadeE