When you are me,
And I am you,
And we are nothing flowing into everything,
Who can speak of “love “ or “ gratitude” or “giving” or “receiving”?
Contentment is drinking tea
And watching the sky
And wondering at the everchanging masterpiece
Reflected in the everchanging Eye
Of the Divine Artist
Who is the painter and the painting,
the sculptor and the statue,
the singer and the song.
Is this deep peace not our home,
where we truly belong?
Love overflows like an endless ocean that reaches every shore.
And the greatest wisdom is to truly know nothing anymore.
So what is there to do or say ? Just be!
And flow like a river gentle to the sea.
This is the sweet dance of you and me.
And I am you,
And we are nothing flowing into everything,
Who can speak of “love “ or “ gratitude” or “giving” or “receiving”?
Contentment is drinking tea
And watching the sky
And wondering at the everchanging masterpiece
Reflected in the everchanging Eye
Of the Divine Artist
Who is the painter and the painting,
the sculptor and the statue,
the singer and the song.
Is this deep peace not our home,
where we truly belong?
Love overflows like an endless ocean that reaches every shore.
And the greatest wisdom is to truly know nothing anymore.
So what is there to do or say ? Just be!
And flow like a river gentle to the sea.
This is the sweet dance of you and me.
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