This Empty Space

My center became

this empty space

where I was free

to follow

my attention,

wherever it naturally


It was like

gathering clues

or sifting

for gold in a world

that had become

cluttered with too many

shiny objects

and sensing my only

hope was in

daring to toss

all of it.

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