All In One

 

 

There never was alone at all

In singular awareness bound

No you, me, or really anything

Not a void or abyss to be found

 

A flower is a flower and always was

Just as sunsets fill our hearts

No you, me, or really anything

In awareness and never apart

 

Original nature still clear and pure

As it was long before the fall

No you, me, or really anything

In Great Perfection, the essence of all

 

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