Knowledge differs
From person to person
From passion to passion
From attachment and aversion.
Knowledge differs
In men in birds in devils
In animals in moths in insects
In trees and plants
In sky and clouds.
Knowledge has so many names
So many shapes natures forms
And attributes
Since knowledge differs and has
No uniformity no unity
Knowledge is not truth.
Knowledge varies
But not love
Love is one and absolute
The same in and out
In sense temperament and life-breath
Same in sentient and insentient.
Cognizance be taken
Through knowledge in love
And through love in knowledge
Not in diversity but in union.
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Simply fantastic and phiolsophical. I like it. Congrats!