Om Poem by Vincent Cibelli

Om

Om is everything
Om's vibration is so dense
though om is empty and weightless,
Om's the movement of all particles,
Om is the space between those particles
Om is breath and life,
Om, the easy simplicity of death
Om is climax, orgasm
Om is sleep
Om is the wind blowing through the cattails
Om is the snow landing silently on the trees
Om, the plucked string of a guitar
Om, the crackling of burning wood
Om, the thunder
Om, the lightning strike
Om, the rain rippling on the lake
Om is the waves crashing on the beach
Om, the turtle walking through the grass
Om, a cloud floating carelessly through the spring
Om is your footsteps on the path
Om is the flipping of a page
Om is the blood flowing in our veins
Om, our beating hearts
Om is an answer without a question
I feel om in my soul and my mind,
Om is reflected on the earth
Om resonates through the heavens
Om is never fading

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