You’re floating in the middle of the largest ocean.
No land in sight, no stars, no reference.
The procession of thoughts has ceased.
Nothingness fills your mind.
Is that, is it, that person coming forth, is that the real You?
Finally – free, washed clean and open to things that actually matter.
A wisp of perfection is sensed.
Over there, it looks like land.
For once, you turn away and shut your eyes.