Tuesday, September 5, 2017

One without a second

Genderless and genderful
Omnipotent and rather small
Size of a blue lentil seed
A shock of solace in time of need

Inner sunrise, awe to blindness
Silent sounding, sea of kindness
The world needs now, One with no second
Sacred cow and simple transcendence

It hurts to see the joy of release
It came to me once when on my knees
And there it bloomed, the living stone
The conscious rose, the unknowable, known

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