Gears of the eternal self twist and unravel with time
Projecting my Divine temple forward, before I was in love I was at war with my vessel
Nestled within, the Divine I lifts me up when I forget to be grateful I remember I Am
My Soul is a part of the infinite cosmos expressing itself as I
The veil lifts in stillness revealing a Higher being for just a moment
Retaining this Divine realization is key when the outer world shifts beyond my control
To remember who I am is a gift, to live it is life at its finest
To be anything other than me is to be untrue
The wheels of time turn and I am the organic mechanism that flows through it
Each moment of every day is the perfect getaway when spent in love with all things
Love is in bloom and here to stay, out of the fray natures kiss leads the way
Once astray we find a way, where skies once grey-blue skies come out to play
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