I stand before nothing A vast emptiness I come full circle The waves crash beneath me
I stretch my arms I feel the breeze I close my eyes I am finally at ease
The sun descends slowly A thousand colours emerge A farewell fanfare, what could be more holy? I stand on the verge
To feel the essence To breathe, to be, The eternal presence So much more than me
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