Here now this morn
simply resting in quietude
here now within the oneness field
bliss fortifies heart’s fortitude
that without touch all souls be healed
will of consciousness absolute
is no different from our own
grazed by magnetism we transmute
a secret we alone are shown
identity has disappeared
with it attachment and desire
our destiny is by God steered
we are the very cosmic fire
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