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Lake Bled, Slovenia, 2017
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Outside of Time
When I moved outside of time
I felt the mirror shatter
Into a thousand pieces
I felt the embrace of an
Army of strangers
Their silent conversations
Swelling and rising
Into a guttural wail
I felt the ripples of consequence
Spread their blackened fingertips
A web encompassing all
Even the dark matter
I saw each one of us connected by an invisible thread
Spun by the knowledge of the universe
I felt the faceless beauty of a place I knew
But could not name
I am laughter
I am sadness
I am shame
Tired of being
Half loved
Half held
Half human
Stillness overcame me as I moved outside of time
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