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Feb 2013
I am one

Among the many.

Undivided and safe

Within the body of our Lord; Love.

Unsure, I call to Him.

My Mother’s hand rests on my shoulder

And in timeless wisdom answers

Before the words rise from my lips.

They whisper…



“I AM and We are One.

The battles lost

Have just yet to be won.

Because we are alone

Within My breath.

The spiraled steps

Led to this

Conspicuous revelation

Of isolation

And the wholeness

Of this sort of unity.”



Truly explicit All-ness

Radiates from me.

Transmutes me.

And dissolves the

Only thing left between

These dreams and reality.

As I see

The beauty of meeting

A perfectly familiar stranger.

Reflected in them

as they are within me.
Ryan Wesley Tyarks
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