You Have Been, You Are, You Always Will Be
I try to see the Divine in my neighbor's tree.
I try to see the Divine in the tree's butterfly.
I try to see the Divine in the butterfly's wing.
But, I'm still human and can't see the air fluttered by the wing.
I feel the Breath of the wing's flutter.
I feel the Freshness of the Breath.
I feel the Peace of the Freshness.
So, I'm still human and all is.
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