My Higher Self knows this place.
Crystalized into this plane of time and space
I'm not racing to the finish line, we're fine right here.

Steer Clear of the Holding On,
Let loose the breath - 
Out so in can Enter.

Beneath Beaming Beauty
Let's Catch Star flakes on our Skin.
This space suit longs for UV,
this Spirit knows that you and me
Are Star Dust Dancing.

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