Soft clouds
Open up like wings
To wake up
The little houses
That are held
By the weave of the world.
It is time, they say,
To cross the bridge
Near the place
Where the sun ends the day
To a place
That you do not
Yet know.
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400. A place you do not yet know
Published July 5, 2026 evolving , healing , Infinite space , Inner light , intuition , making art , meditation , perception , Physical and non physical , Reading art , Spiritual , Truth 2 CommentsTags: clouds, cross, held, not knowing, place, sun, time, wake up, weave, wings
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