I swim in the air I breathe

Swimming in the air I breathe I arrive at my destination.
Like a fish cutting thru particles of its environs to reach the sought-after reefs.

Not aware of the mechanism that swaddles my surroundings and that enables my existence, I’m oblivious to the medium in which I exist.

I’m oblivious and indifferent,as if it was nonessential or inconsequential. I take thoughtless steps imagining that I could conquer a degree of change on my own without the involvement of another.

We are all connected by this empty space that allows for movement, yet creates the illusion of a state of singularity.

I swim in the air I breathe.

 

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Nice piece revolving around the interconnectedness of existence and that one pesky fluid that enables life and movement. I enjoyed that the setting was abstract, focusing on the existential experience rather than on physical location. Interesting read.

Don Erme