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Steve Sufian May 2019
We swim on the tide of a cheerful thought,
Let it dissolve in the Ocean of Knowledge,
Stay as the Ocean in which all thoughts are Wrought,
Get our Ph.D from this Supreme College.

Get our degree from this Supreme College.
Steve Sufian May 2019
From the Source
The Course is Clear,
Every choice is near,
There is no load to bear:

All is Easy.
Steve Sufian May 2019
La, la, la, la,
La, la, la, la
Singing along with the Cosmic Hum;

Dha Dhin Dhin Dha,
Dha Dhin Dhin Dha,
Tapping along with the Cosmic Drum.

These are the sounds of Love and Joy,
The glorious sounds of Joy.

These are the sounds of Love and Joy
The Glorious Sounds of Joy.
Steve Sufian May 2019
Realizing beauty is the Harmony
Of what we sense
And Who we Are;

Experiencing all is near,
Nothing far.

Learning from those who Know,
Finer, finer, finest flow—

And then!
Beyond the finest:
Transcend and mend,
Be and sow
Seeds of All Creation;

Routinely settle,
Share and blend,
Each seed, each tree, each fruit of
Our Cosmic Celebration.


Soon we know that all is One
And we are This!
The Sun, the Fun.

And we are This,
The Sun, the Fun.
Steve Sufian May 2019
Walking toward a meadow,
Toward a grove of trees
A bird chirps and tweets a song,
Insistently.

We aim to please:
We chirp and tweet,
We mimic the call:
Are we right or are we wrong?
The bird responds,
A little more strong.

We sharpen our ear,
Improve the pitch,
The bird is happier,
We’ve decreased the glitch.

Another pattern of chirps and tweets,
We’re the guest, the bird treats.
We sing again, so sweet, so sweet!
Having a bird friend is very neat.

. Within our mind
We hear a song,
A high-pitched whistle,
The Cosmic Hum.

We trill the song,
The bird responds;
So do trees and stones and ponds.

Trilling, singing, doodly-dee doing,
We stroll and run,
Ahh! What Fun!

We stroll and run,
Ahhh! What Fun
Steve Sufian May 2019
Radio

Just hearing the sound
Frees our inner eye to see,
To settle down,
To Be.
Steve Sufian May 2019
There are races on foot,
Races for loot,
Races for pride,
Races that glide,

There are races to heal,
Races to seal,
The bond of love
So we fit as a glove.

In  the race of Love,
We share and we care,
Enlightenment Now!
For all, everywhere.
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