myself,
land, water, sky, flame,
they flow endless to
the single consciousness,
their confluence makes whole,
my blood is thick and shiny as sap,
my feet rooted, reach down through the cool, rich soils.
i go on forever,
from all dimensions, spaces luxuriant in their ardor for breath,
from my head that becomes part of the universe,
my hair sparkles like the stars,
i go on forever,
my body a tube like hollow flower stem,
the winds, the voice of nature,
whips through me,
my spirit whistles with the rush of itself,
and the act of naturalness flows,
i go on forever,
even when i, my shell is no longer whole,
when my illuminated outline like an old manuscript that’s letters,
of brilliant color, detailed and filigreed have faded,
i will go on forever,
in the flowing air and smooth seas of time,
joined with all in infinite grace,
i go on forever
atman is brahman.
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So true! Does this also mean that Batman is Thatman?
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Gloriously expressed.
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Thank you!
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