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THE FULL
O, my inner Speck,
You are the momentous
Smile I seek
You are the Intuition Eternal
That do torch
The Sight, the Taste, the Music,
The Odor an’ the Touch!
In me, in to me, from me,
In and out, day-night,
In the Space vast,
In the Space sacred, unlimited!
You the Dawn, You the Dusk,
You the Midnight and so on
Each and every quantum of moment
Getting boiled sprinkled
Cooled and condensed
And what not!
O, My Dear,
You are the tiny-
The nanomost, still never the nil
But the magic, the Infinite,
The treasure unbound,
Always the Full!
11-9-2011
Note-
The nanomost=the tiniest
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Very intense imagery, I like how it touched my mind so graciously. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn