I bow to the whisper of the unseen,
to the breath of the cosmos woven within,
where silence hums with the voice of the Divine,
and stillness reveals the rhythm of eternity
I walk in the garden of the sacred,
feet kissing the earth’s ancient wisdom,
palms open to the sky’s embrace,
receiving the light, the knowing, the all
In the temple of my soul,
incense of devotion rises,
a prayer beyond words,
a flame unbound by time
I am the echo of the eternal,
the pulse of the infinite wave,
offering my being in sacred reverence,
to the One who has always been—
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