JOHN MCINTOSH
When the mind is
Silent and Still
The vehicle
You wear
Becomes a Pure and Open
Instrument of
The God You Are
Around the edges
Of this Awareness
Inspiration lingers
The hand moves
The eyes focus
The breath heaves
And manifestation occurs
You are many things
Within the empty space
Of nothing-ness
Dancing transient images
Flickering for a moment
Then dissolving back
Into the boundlessness
Of Infinite Being
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