Monday, August 11, 2003

You drank from the well of the fountain of truth
The waters drained down your throat
As the cascades triumph down the mountains
Each trumpeting their call,
A fiery voice proclaiming to the masses of the world:
So the glorious air is the space that flows from earth to heaven
So the whirlpools of stars are gathering Holy names
So the unity of an instant becames the space of eternal – the transcendant one.

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