happiness

conscious air softly bellows a frequency

that observes my still prayer

momentarily

a moment of haqq:

nothing and everything holds me upright

tenderly,

and the earth is my prayer mat

and creation moves with me and unfolds around me.

and He is certainly the most High.

 

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