Awe some


by atma anna christ

From epicurean to Pythagorean my life has shifted

and the numbers are goddesses

and iam just a number…

From the darkness to reach the day you change train 

and in between is the abyss

In such moment I wish my friends were here to dine together

to engage in moments of the sacred nothing 

as food is a sacrifice and always is

of the divine body and blood in so many forms

The ocean is looking at me in its eternity 

no one but the seagulls 

entering this dream…

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