I was spun up by the echoes
I was done up by the fear
I was restless, it was empty
I was sleepless, nothing clear.
I was spun up in the darkness
Given fun up to despair
I was melting into shadows,
I was trying not to care.
Now it's begun, I am unspun
I am floating, I am undone
Feel the tremors of awaking
And the falling, and the quaking.
I am blooming into softness
I am growing so aware,
I am giving, not desiring,
Looking up, I see you there.
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