EXPRESSING AND UNDERSTANDING

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I’d been here a while but I finally got a chance to reflect, a moment
of stillness. Scraping by the mountain, we nestled ourselves in the
valley between here and there. At this time in the night, the moon lit
up everything we needed to see. Our concerto of clouds watched
patiently as the night unfolded beneath us. With every gust of wind,
the world shifted beneath us and we were beholden to new gifts.
Gifts of insight, wisdom, and fervor powered by the lumanicity we
experienced. Even here, where the night is quiet, the bugs circling
warmth and the soft Andrean air cooling the earth, my passions still
spoke loudly. As long as I’ve been here will be as long as I stay;
transgressing, from here to there, this to that, I’m always here no
matter the form.