Here now this morn
“Om Om Hari
Hari Hari Om
Om Hari
Hari Om”
The mantra arises on its own within
We are thus by Self meditated upon
God calls from the void so we plunge in therein
Breath by breath in time dissolved silence reborn
Bliss pulsations neither end nor do begin
Liken it to a continuum of dawn
Motion in stillness and stillness in motion
Wherein we are both the drop and the ocean
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