Sitting With Awareness

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Sitting in that
Awareness of a constricted space –
The wings of true aspiration came
With the light of spaciousness,
And entered the need
To consciously expand into that knowing.

And the door closed upon the known world
Of beauties glorious bounty.
And the room.
The space.
The infinite whiteness –
Lightness of my aspiration,
Became itself.

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