The B'K Volume 11, Issue 3

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Yet tomorrow I shall remember the miracle of creation & hear echoes of love from the caverns of my soul & I shall say Survivor, I am & I receive the gift of hope & see the transcendent truth The vastness of the cosmic breath & I am The eerie everlasting life force flows through me & I inhale/exhale the earth & the air & an otherworldly wisdom from beyond I taste the celestial mystery & the opalescence of the sea I smell the aromatic scent of soil after the cathartic rain, a beautiful petrichor & I am blessed I gaze at the Heavens

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