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Unveiling the Depths: Exploring the Poetic Resonance of "All that Is" by Sound Alchemist Julie Jewels Smoot

Updated: 2 days ago


All that is   Reiki Healing
All that is Reiki Healing

All that Is


In a world of endless wonders, where the sun meets the sea,


There lies a realm of beauty, known as All that Is to me.


A tapestry of colors, a symphony of sound,


A treasure trove of mysteries waiting to be found.



From the soaring mountains to the whispering trees,


From the gentle breezes to the buzzing bees,


Every part of nature sings a song so sweet,


A melody of life that makes our hearts complete.



The rivers flow like poetry, the oceans roar like drums,


The stars above ignite the sky like celestial thrums.


The moon dances in the night, a graceful ballerina,


And all that is around us is a masterpiece arena.



The creatures of the earth, in their myriad forms,


From the tiniest insects to the fiercest storms,


Each one plays a role in the grand design,


A thread in the tapestry that weaves through time.



The birds soar high above us, singing songs of joy,


The dolphins dance in the waves, their movements coy.


Every living thing has a story to tell,


A tale of survival, of love, of living well.



And we, the human race, are but a part of this grand scheme,


A player on the stage of life, chasing our dream.


We build our towers high, we conquer land and sea,


But in the end, we are just a small part of All that Is to be.



So let us cherish every moment, every breath we take,


Let us be grateful for the gift of life that we partake.


For in the end, we are all connected in this vast expanse,


A part of the eternal dance of All that Is, our chance.



So let us celebrate the beauty, the wonder, the awe,


Of all that surrounds us, of all that we saw.


For in the end, we are all just travelers on this cosmic trip,


A journey through eternity, a sail on life's ship.



And so we raise our voices in a song of praise,


To All that Is, to the endless days.


For in the end, we are all just a part of something grand,


A piece of the puzzle that is All that Is, the land.



So let us marvel at the world around us, the beauty we see.


For in the end, we are all just a part of All that Is to be.


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