I am
nothing I can
conceive
nothing I can
imagine
nothing I can
remember
nothing I can
know
nothing I can
feel
nothing I can
perceive
.
yet my Presence
makes every
perception
and every movement of
thought and feeling
p o s s i b l e
.
I am
the Beloved I sought;
there was no
attainment to be had, no
condition to be met, no
return to be made
.
nothing, nothing
could be more sweetly simple
than this sacred intimacy
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