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as we metamorphose
Spirit works upon feeble form,
from inside out, birthing a storm,
at the very core of each cell,
casting upon us a bliss spell,
that thus in trance meditation,
we entwine with God’s creation,
which consciousness does envelope,
so as love with love does elope,
we are both the this and the that,
living light in form, an arhat.
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