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The Inner World Collection · curated edition

Orbits of Awareness

A quiet reading

About 1 minute · 4 stanzas

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The universe waits, a silent mirror reflecting your gaze. Every thought, every feeling, a planet pulled into orbit by the gravity of your attention.

What you feed with focus grows a star, radiant with meaning. What you neglect fades a shadow dissolving into the void.

But how often we drift, unconscious navigators of this cosmic dance, our energy squandered on fleeting storms, while the still, eternal light patiently waits for our return.

You are the sun, casting your brilliance upon the worlds you choose to see. In this great audition for awareness, what will you allow to exist?

Take a moment before choosing what comes next.

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“The universe waits,
a silent mirror reflecting your gaze.
Every thought, every feeling,
a planet pulled into orbit”
Orbits of AwarenessPoetry by Michael Yap
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This curated edition is shared as personal artistic expression, not medical, financial or relationship advice. Sacred names and traditions are approached with respectful poetic or devotional context.

Narration is off in this release.