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At the edge of the world
Air on my face
Stone beneath nothing
Time without place
The heart stands open
The sky stands wide
Gravity whispering
Come inside
As I fall, I rise
As I break, I become
Every motion, every sound
Is the same ancient drum
I dissolve, I remain
Through the breath of all things
The wind carries me onward
And onward I sing
Salt on my lips
Light in my veins
I scatter like dust
Through uncounted rains
Each drop remembers
Each gust recalls
The pulse of beginnings
The end of it all
As I fall, I rise
As I break, I become
Every motion, every sound
Is the same ancient drum
I dissolve, I remain
Through the breath of all things
The wind carries me onward
And onward I sing
There is no up, no down
No loss, no gain
Only the turning
And the knowing within the turning
As I fall, I rise
As I break, I become
Every motion, every sound
Is the same ancient drum
I dissolve, I remain
Through the breath of all things
The wind carries me onward
And onward I sing
As I fall, I rise
As I break, I become