Senses and the Senseless

I cannot see, so I look beyond
I cannot feel, so touch the stars
I cannot taste, so I swallow anonymity
I cannot smell, so I breathe the scentless air.
I cannot hear, so I am deafened by the world
I cannot find spirit, so I perceive all that is.
And as my being bursts forth it becomes one with all, just as it falls into nothingness
In the void between realities I find redemption.

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