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Where the Stars Bloom
On my way into the expansion of consciousness
It is like a canyon but its opposite
Like here is there and this is that and like more is less
And the wondering the making sense of it
Like entering a canyon of consciousness wherein
Down goes up and what is ending must begin
As far away and as close as it can be
On my way out of the contraction of thoughtfulness
Into that opposite canyon of meaning
I can see how to find the impossible no less
Than everything from nothingness by gleaning
Everything is possible anything nothing less
Everything gleaning meaning from nothingness
All times present time simultaneously
Nothing ever lasts forever nothing but nothing
And the essence of ever of us the soul
That essential part of us a part of everything
Part by which we participate in the whole
Of everything completely in the completion of
The constellation of us as drawn by love
Out of nothingness we see that we are everything
Out where the stars bloom like flowers in the spring
+Steven Curtis Lance
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God bless,
Lew