How fortunate I am to reach this flight
This stairstep of surrenders
This stairway to heaven
I am feeling the wholeness of my being
The deadness of past disappointments
As they rise up in me momentarily
I see that this, this pre-occupation
Does not satisfy me anymore
I long no more for something more from you
But seek to fulfill something more in me
That is being, becoming
Crystalline forming
Un in habited territory
Of my own consciousness
Awaiting my attention.
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