Alone I am at home Apart I am a part Of the whole Of the soul Of the light Awareness There-ness This quality of being True seeing When I uncover my eyes When my quiet mind leaves lies behind This is when I finally find Peace Merging with the infinite Verging on the precipice And leaping off so freely That itβs really no surprise at all When I find I fly instead of fall
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