I smile at myself now.
There is no wish in my heart
that I can call undivine—
for there is no heart
where the undivine is.
Free from every claim
of being a separate entity,
I sit quietly
as the Divine in Essence.
My silent presence
echoes like thunder
throughout the whole universe.
I am not afraid
to reveal my divine identity,
though I know
it is hard to believe
for every dualist-monotheist—
except me.
—January,27,2026
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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