Within I See God
D Deepak Kumar Pattanayak
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The secret good;
I am wandering through
Many an enchanted land
In grasses and trees
In birds and bees
In flowers and butterflies
In temples and streets
In breath and breeze
And the heavens swept even
With my subtle eyes
But not a fraction
Of God found therein
Thus putting aside
The wanderings
I still the mind
Set out not outside
But within
Encounter the force Infinite
Sitting still and quiet........
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