the words i write
the thoughts i think
the feelings i have
the actions i perform
all is the play of desire and manifestation
the same force that directs the movement
of every object in the universe
projects my finite self
as each blade of grass grows
and each insect finds its way
each nesting bird and hunting beast
is that divine being realized
so am i
and all i am
is that
no words thoughts deeds feelings
but that
manifested in that will
i am not separate from that ever
in my deepest part i feel only that
what feels apart is the mind, the thoughts
lost in time
each thought a picture frame
around a slice of infinity
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