How Long to Read Your Infinite Intimate Embrace

How Long Does it Take to Read Your Infinite Intimate Embrace?

It takes the average reader 3 hours and 47 minutes to read Your Infinite Intimate Embrace by Nancy Neithercut

Assuming a reading speed of 250 words per minute. Learn more

Description

Imagine watching your hands crochet a lace skirt, watching your feets pad along the path, your voice singing, your thumb tapping songs on a glass screen and never feeling like there is a you doing or not doing anything or nothing. Imagine the feeling that there are no separate things. No one thing being pummeled about by other things like a universe of ping pong balls. No longer feeling like this is a universe filled with razor sharp edges that all feel like barriers between your broken heart and a love light you just know must be there somewhere. Imagine knowing always that there is no other more better or next, that what seems to appear is indeed always it. Wouldn't there be a seamless ease and an unspeakable quietude no matter what seems to appear, when all hope and fear and need of a never arising next is gone? Imagine no longer trying to change or fix yourself or others or the world as you know without a doubt that life is, just as it seems to appear, utterly perfect. Imagine knowing that no one, including you, is the instigator of their thoughts feelings or actions, that life indeed does itself, totally spontaneously. Imagine knowing and feeling always that there are no separate things or feelings or thoughts or moments. That there is no right or wrong way to feel or think or act or live or love or die. Imagine knowing you and everyone you love or have ever loved is a dream character in a play that no one wrote, that sings itself, that all measurement and dimension and time and love are made up. Imagine knowing that this life just as it seems to appear is the only life you can ever know, and there is no one who can escape. Imagine knowing deeply that although love and beauty arise only in the dream through your beautiful eyes, and that there are no others, you can only see your imaginary reflection in this love dance with others. Imagine that this emptiness you have tried to fill your entire life is true. That you are a flowing empty thought dream and are ultimately alone, yet here you are, most magically appearing dancing in the grand canyon of love. I poured a thousand sorrows into a China cup and placed it on the window sill, and left it for the moon to swallow. Diaphanous dragon clouds drank its iridescence and my tears traced delicate shades of unknowing into my paper heart that kept folding into itself. I could not take refuge under the oak tree that stretched out its limbs to gather sunlight, as it was grown in sky, cloud castles crumbled, the scaffolding of hope that held up my world toppled. Dreams of another step were filled with a heaviness and a sweet ache that was swallowed by the very earth this very song that blossoms into this color, sound, this light of darkness this weight of light that swoons into itself within the racing river of my heart. No longer mine, this origami heart that was simply made of imaginary lines drawn around a shimmering river of echoed vastness unfolds. All ideas of love flew away with tomorrow. I wandered through a garden full of sunflowers swirling in goldfinches, and ponds of sparkling song looking for the other side of love. The kiss of a beggar hungering for her own lips, drinking silent sorrow for the loss of an ancient memory. It was there in the softness of yellow, it was there in the swooping of feathers, it was there once where I found it as I gazed at my reflection on the muddy banks where cottonwoods thrust their dragon feet into the wetness thirsting to grow into sunlight. It was never lost, this bursting heart, it only seemed to fade as I learned the names of color. Looking for winged moon glow, soaring as this river of memory multiplies into infinite facets of yesterday. Doves hover by the feeder, one crashes into my window and leaves her feathered glance on the glass. She flies away into the garden and her magic of flight alights on my lips for it is this kiss I have always been, the desire to dance this song of life, as it sings me.

How long is Your Infinite Intimate Embrace?

Your Infinite Intimate Embrace by Nancy Neithercut is 224 pages long, and a total of 56,896 words.

This makes it 76% the length of the average book. It also has 70% more words than the average book.

How Long Does it Take to Read Your Infinite Intimate Embrace Aloud?

The average oral reading speed is 183 words per minute. This means it takes 5 hours and 10 minutes to read Your Infinite Intimate Embrace aloud.

What Reading Level is Your Infinite Intimate Embrace?

Your Infinite Intimate Embrace is suitable for students ages 12 and up.

Note that there may be other factors that effect this rating besides length that are not factored in on this page. This may include things like complex language or sensitive topics not suitable for students of certain ages.

When deciding what to show young students always use your best judgement and consult a professional.

Where Can I Buy Your Infinite Intimate Embrace?

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