I am darkness.
The origin of all things unknown and secret.
I am a flick.
A speck, weightless in the abyss of unimaginable vacancy.
I am the sun.
The orb of life, of light and transformation.
I am light, emitted to expression by the pressure of reaction.
A glowing force that dares breath to breathe.
I am a cloud.
A white passive vapor.
I twist and congeal with every temporary shape the wind marries me to.
I am the river by which the ocean grows.
I push the rock, carry the ice and move like a rapid through every beating heart there ever was.
I am a man who loves and hates.
Bound to craft, I forge my way to adversarial eye, with all things soft and raw.
I am a gesture, woven of timeless influence. Distilled through various expressions of matter.
A kind word baked from the center of an extinct sun.
I am a fearless breath above a still heart that moves past silent lips. I dissipate into the invisible ether, where all breath waits to breathe.
I am all things unchanged.
I am the darkness, the light and pure love.
The distinctions between you and I are inventions.
We and I have always been.
In order to understand what you are, you must first contemplate your relationship with every single thing imaginable.
There is nothing to fear.