A walk through the winter dusk,
Still air, clear sky.
Breathe deeply: clean and crisp,
Still mind, clear mind.
All is calm yet I'm not alone,
Fragrant, warming.
All is here with me and you,
Silvering, shining.
I can feel something new,
Wiser and all-knowing.
I can see all that is truth,
Together and forming.
Can this really be certain,
That I can see all things?
Clear sky, fragrant warmth, your eyes…
To have dreamt and seen us.
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