The Process

You begin to understand the flow a little more as you go 
This much I know.
Never here nor there,
It’s ethereal
All around us, in the air.
 
It’s all around you 
There’s no denying it 
 
Let it find you clearly 
Flowing like water from the 
Well you once washed your skin under, 
Before you knew the power of all you are, all you have been, all you ever were.
The essence of the Universe is you.

This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world
Guide that inspired this poem: 

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