Event Horizon

I walked along the mountains,
Through the land of Kharma Shue,
Above the clouds I wandered,
Humbled by the view.

Event horizon beckoning,
A brand new way to be,
The rules and all we know,
Changing constantly.

I cleared the mountain tops,
Jumped the shalin shelves,
Talked with Kings and Gods,
Ate with dwarves and elves.

Spent the last few moments,
Absorbing all I could,
Shifting to my centre,
Sharing with those who would.

My essence held its own,
In this world we cannot see,
Moving with the light,
Forever, eternally.

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