My spirit

My spirit is part of the ether

Ethereal dreams make me a believer,

Thoughts of cosmic universal trips

Shatters the mundanity into strips,

Prohibition of this life of suffering

Stops the pain, leaving nothing,

Except the feeling of love and light

Creating an existence of happiness and delight,

So when you wonder where I am and what I am thinking

Imagine going back to the beginning,

And starting over and learning the basic essentials

Of why it is we placed here to live,

Which is to learn, experience and to be a kind and caring spirit.

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