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The Vastness That Sees Itself
We are not captive to the lies.
Can’t you see
you are holding the star’s eyes
in the center of yours?
Every grain of sand is in
the palm of your hand.
Every ocean wave, eagle flight,
crying voice
is contained within.
There is nowhere
you can look
and not see yourself.
There is nowhere
you can stand
and not be free.
You are in the whole world,
and the whole world is within
your heart.
Close your eyes and hear,
and you will see.
The whale in the deep
sings in your soul,
and love is the music.
It moves every note
into our breath
in the space between,
and we rest in the silence.
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