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Openings
The shifts within
However grand
Take you high
Without a plan
Takes you places
Where life meets you
You meet life
The ascended view
The inter being
Inter woven in all
Interconnected
Through every fall
Through every rise
Through every shift
Balance as the source
Where peace seeks the rift
Life seeking flow
Being seeking to drift
In its movements
To create a life
From those streams
This process of you
Defines the lines
Defines the outcome
The remains of you
In peace sit still
In presence of clarity
This moment becomes the view
The outlook, the future
The truth of those veils
Removed and revealing
The moment of now
The moment where all things
Move as they will
Yet no will, no plan
Moves me so still..
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Free from all thought of “I” and “mine”, that man finds utter peace. ~Bhagavad Gita
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