As the wind blows gently
The fragrance of jasmine spreads
Enticing everyone to inhale
Can anyone separate the wind and the scent?
Everything here comes in multitudes
A matrix of names and forms
So solid and real
One can easily miss
The ONE who IS
Evident in everything
Beyond time and space
Who resides in every heart as I
This heart chants thy name..
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