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Originally Posted by Ziusudra
I rather be me,
A mere human
Without any power
A fragile mortal
Nothing but a speck
But ability to feel
All...
Sadness and pain
To love and treasure
Your creations
I am not your image
I know now
I am what…
You want to be….
I am your perfection…
And ... I cry for you... as you may never know what it is to be I... a perfect creation of what you want to be.....
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Your beautiful & poignant poem evokes an echo in these lines ...
Consciousness blossoming
Intuitively happening
In divine entwining
Spherical perception
Sees the perfection
Knows the unification
In that the illusionary duality
Is in reality singularity
Cognised by single eye clarity
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