What is our true nature,
when what we see dissolves;
beneath the superficial
when the mind of man evolves?
Who is the Source of mortal life,
of cosmic energy;
behind the cluttered thoughts of mind,
true cause of reality?
Scattered pieces of the whole,
surpass time and space;
form separate pieces of the source,
creates the human race.
Filtered to pureness,
as the human flesh revolves;
puzzle put together,
when the fleshy mind evolves.
In union with creator,
in harmony with man;
when Oneness appears completed,
when realized, I Am.















, this is perfect
Lion



















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