I Amness
I Awareness
I Journeyess
In the backroom meditating
slipping into invisibleness
Once I was here
Now I am not
But
In the stillness I am there
still
but invisible
I was but I'm not
I Am
I put one foot down
followed by another.
My footsteps make an imprint
in the snow
but when I turn around
and look there is no footprint,
no mark -
just fresh snow
So too I literally sit in the back room -
I am here now -
but in the future I will be gone -
but My Am-ness, My Aware-ness, My Journey-ess
is still -there - here.
A M E N
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