Presence
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Presence
Fixing the mind in front,
On grass the tiny bloom,
Putting the mind within mind,
Within breath away from deed,
I am effaced of myself,
I am out of myself Only the sky,
Within the sky only you are seen,
Within breath mind and heart,
Drop of joyous dream leaping,
As painful love eternal and ineffable.
My Soul My Cleopatra,
The Sermon of my heart
The rose of my open Soul,
The diamond of my absolute being.
The fragrance of beyond pure deep
And virgin emptiness with no flam,
You cannot be dream as quake the way,
I walk the way with no manner,
As you are the blessing within mind
Love unattainable and rootless
The gateless the gate The Absolute.
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