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I am the mouse
Realizing the maze I am in
With admiration for the creator
for his creation is not finite
and as I become aware
of the process of creation
I become aware of the creator
And as my awareness grows
I become the creator

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Dance of the Spirit

The object that inspires
Is itself separate from the
Feeling it inspires
All things exist
Only in relation to the Absolute
And as such, all things
That dance a dance
Together and alone
And inspire in one another
The expression of a self
Not yet known
Allow the soul to witness
The Spirit’s ever present struggle
To remain in commune
With the Absolute

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Forgotten Past

I lie there
in the silence
and I am ever aware
that the life that lives
equally unaware of
the past and the future
must cease to be

the lights come on
and I say goodbye
to eternity
and as I turn my back
and walk away

I close my eyes
and wish tonight
may simply become
tomorrow’s forgotten past

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Me Without You

What I fear the most
Is not that I am alone
But rather that I
Have no one to
Share my aloneness with
What I fear the most
About losing you
Is not your absence
But rather your presence
In me, without you

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Close Your Eyes

I ask for nothing
You ask of me to show you nothing
By telling you of all the things it is not

I ask for being
You ask of me to be
By telling you of all things I am not

I ask for blindness
You ask of me to show you I am blind
By telling you of all the things I do not see

But do you see

To tell you of nothing
I must first create a thing
To tell you of what I am not
I must first create a being
To tell you of what I do not see
I must first open my eyes

Please

Close your eyes…

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