One

John Prophet

One
with
existence.
Contemplation.
Above
and slightly
skewed
of the
material.
Body,
ocean
material.
Contemplation.
Different.
Non atomic.
No structure.
Ethereal
Can’t be
touched.
Can’t be
seen.
Invisible
to the
cosmos.
Yet,
contemplation
is one.
One
with all
matter.
Ocean
body,
plant,
universe.
All
included.
All
Contemplate.
All
integral,
essential.
Without
all, there’d
be nothing!
Nothing
at all.
Nothing to
contemplate.

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 16th, 2021 11:51
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Olivia.

    Lots to contemplate after reading this. Great words! X

    • John Prophet

      Thank you for reading Olivia

    • Goldfinch60

      May that contemplation always bring wonderful thoughts within us to share with others.

      Andy

      • John Prophet

        Well said Andy. Thank you for reading



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