The Happening

Like the moon

Opening its wide eye

To the night,

It arrives without precautions,

Defining its presence,

“I am here.”

There is no assumption

As it exists because it does,

Because it must.

It is the spirit,

The soul,

The essence

That breathes and lives

Without expectation or permission.

I am that.

I am.

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