Spirit Circle

The Place

I sit in a place
that is no place,
emptiness over me,
emptiness under me,
emptiness around me.

Something scatters
stars in the void.
A joy unwinds
from a depth in me.

My feet touch ground.
I rise and run
with a new strength.

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