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Eureka!

The light above my partly shaved head suddenly had emitted a brilliant light

Yet under inspection I learn the vast occean surrounds my chest

In this lonesome wilderness 

Vision is limited

Why, under such revelation

Do I find my body...drowning?

What shenanigans have I made my flesh endure?

What limitations have besieged me

Have undertaken me?

I understand now

But now I cannot breathe!

                                            ....Who is me?    A quiet voice emerges

Oh......What will I do?

Where shall I go!?

My oxygen has been depleted

Yet my life is crashing DOWN!

Where is this voice of guidance that brought me to this place?

This free....

Yet frightning space.

                                         ......Who is I?....Where is there to go? The voice prospered 

I chase down my thoughts

like a camera tries when a racecar laps around to which I stand

I shiver with energy 

I sit and I breath

Where is it that all these thoughts wish to flee?

Suddenly 

it dawns on me

That I 

Am the sea
The voice flows through me

Not to me  

In an instance the sea becomes my friend

It's particles take me into it's jubilliant bliss

The fill this space gently presents

It's beyond any word in my comprehension