Once more the clarion call; where do the boundaries lie.
Draw the lines between earth and sky, sun and sea?
They are not there, they do not exist.
All of this is one glorious whole, vibrating with the vivacity of being.
Forget you and I, us and them.
It’s just a dream and a reality as substantial as morning mist.
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