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The Open Space Around Me

I can feel this vast space around me and everything is open, empty and free, the clutter around me has gone away and the burden that used to press me down is nowhere to be found, it must have boarded the mid-night train and will never come back here again. The air is clear and the moisture came back in the atmosphere. The plants are enjoying the freedom too, they are putting on new buds and wearing new shoe, even though it is not spring, they are standing together an inch apart because photosynthesis doesn’t happen in the dark; it converts the energy from the sun and load my system with chemical energy and today I am very happy . I have found a brand-new space to meditate and the intimidators are running all over the place ,they will never enter this space again, they have to look for another friend. I am floating in the space and I can breathe fresh air, I can stretch my hands above my head and fold my body in two and roll it along the edge, come and join me in this open space and lets draw and paint all day; the magic is in the paint brush and the idea will give birth with a musical touch, you can hear the jazz in the street and if you listen carefully it is rumbling with my heart beat, it feels good to walk in an open space when no one is around and you can think straight; gravity is all around me and this solid emblem has sets my spirit free. Look around and tell me what you see ?the universe is searching for me, they have taken everything from me but this space is for me, my imagination and creativity are at work and I can create a master piece out of the dry earth If you search hard enough you will find me.

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