I didn't see
yes, I didn't feel
within a slight moment,
out to in,
in to out
didn't find I
a single touch or light
no; I wasn't faint;
swoon in my belief
cannot gripe for a single moment,
yet I was wandering alone
the present
I absorb self-meditation hatch, thoughts, powers
now, I am into me
a process of discovering the inner inn
o the self light
within a contemplation,
an insightful oblation I find
though do not see HIM, the almighty
nevertheless, I am onto HIS mercy
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