In the flow of summer
In an early morning sun-glow
In a field of corn heavy in ripening
Out of my body I became everything
I only had to think the ears of corn I became
I became the lark's song I was the
Melody in the running brook
The green in the standing trees
The wave in the bounding sea
I was a oneness never forgotten
To be begotten of everything
The total sum of all that is
A moment in time of no time
The sublime point of Nirvana? perhaps
Never has it repeated itself
It was
I was.........present/past/future
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jeff geddes
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