It’s about you and me you see –

I want us to become free
Of such a notion as a final me
A completed end product, a finality

Open-endedness is uncertainty
But a closed mind is a certain death
Of green earth, of blue skies, of vastness of life

So I want us to breathe
To open ourselves to potentials
We cannot yet dare imagine, or see

To leave a bit of room, and a bit of space
For expansion, not holding back
For life’s breath, not ‘the end’

For reaching, for trying
For becoming ever more free
Because that which makes us, us – is infinity



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