Awakening At Dawn Poem by James L. A. Huetson

During my morning meditation
There occurred a quieting
Of nearly all bodily senses.
There was no difference of feeling
Between those parts
Touching other objects
And those parts not.

During this moment
Came a sense of total uplifting,
Both physical and spiritual.
And then, from deep within,
Beginning from behind me
Came a clarity and brightness
Like the dispelling of a fog.

It was as if there was
The removal of a haze
Surrounding my total being.
Not from before my eyes,
But from all around me.
Then came the words
'YOU ARE MINE'

And it was as if
I were speaking those words
To my Creator
As It spoke them to me.
As though two entities
Made into one were speaking
The same words simultaneously.