OM.
The sound of the universe. The breathing in and out of everything around me.
The sound I hear when I'm still enough to hear it.
Sounds blending into and out of each other, like a conductor-less orchestra.
The glue that holds everything together.
The tinkling of the stars as they turn on their axes.
The sound I hear before falling into a deep sleep.
Healing, restful, lulls me into a state of peace, when I allow it.
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