Harmony

I close my eyes to see the truth
that is in me. I am not the flesh
but something more, my body,
a container, holding water of
my true right.

The real cosmos to explore is
the space that lies between us.
Vitality of one’s hearth vanquishing
those with none is a truth I seek to hold.
Amelioration outside begins in,
a truth I seek to comprehend.

I want to know what is not known,
I want to see what can not be seen.
I want to hear what can not be
heard, to finally feel what can not
be felt.

Dust turns to dust, morning Sun turns
into a moonlit night, tranquility knows no form.
Engulfing myself in the warmth of purity
I close my eyes to see.

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