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a tree
a meadow
a sky
horizon

laughing, crying
being quiet

a comforting feeling
of caducity

a place
but not a home

home

in your presence
in the all
that's everything
and nothing
opposites
games
and illusions

where the black
pulsates in colours
and my tears are laughing
where no heart beats
no breath
only presence
movement
and pausing

no limits
no judgments
no pain
no I
and though
I in everything
peace