Are these things.
Nothing new, and
always, they will remain.

All that is searched for
will only be found within.
All that is received, only
blooms, when it is given.

The Heart of the I Am
is water to everything.
In, and out, it must flow
expanding AND contracting.

The One that is
is never not awake in the dream.
Impossible for this presence
to be lost within the human being.

Whatever is forgotten
is simply the outward breath.
A movement of nature, to
release life to the play of death.

Welcome these tides, for
they balance the soul’s recovery.
Allow them to cleanse the heart
so you might dance with life, joyfully.

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