Grace

Having walked until I was floating,
I moved with an effortlessness
that was other-worldly.

No matter the terrain
I moved in a soft flowing line
and everything around me swirled
like a kaleidoscope.

I was on a slow trajectory
through an ocean of memories
and sensations.

Everything was simultaneous,
all time fit into the NOW,
and I could see things
from a divine perspective.

While everything matters
it all dissolves as I move through it.
Mental associations dissipate
as everything is new.
Beauty envelopes me.
Flowing through the universe in a state of grace.

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