Last Stop Before The Infinite Stream Of Unconditional Love

by xaahida

I was sleeping
When you called my name.
Woke up and there you were
Bright, shining, smiling,
Whole again.
Free from life
Full of love,
Then gone.
Vanished.
One with the unknown
The unknowable
A part of the infinite
The energy of love.

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