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                          THE WRITING IS BUT ME
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          I do no Miracles...
                      I just write... and write.

                And also...
                      I do not even shine.
                                     I just live and live.

                      And while I'm living...
                                     I notice...
                                          I experience...
                                                   And I feel.

                I feel...
                      that what I do...
                                  is The Miracle.

                      For how could I...
                                   do anything
                           if it was not
                                   for The Miracle I am.

                                        Being Me...
                                                writing.

          And to You...
                 to You who read my Writing
                                          I say
                                    please forgive me
                               forgive me
                                  for the Writing I do
                                      and the Mistakes I make.

          For what I hear and feel is Perfect...
                    but put in Words... the Writing is but me.

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                                20449-1982







                              A CLUE FOR YOU
                              ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

          To write a Poem... I would not dare
                              for I am a Spook... and very rare.
          Yet I can think... and feel... and cry...
                           and sometimes write... but often lie.

          For Truth my Friend... I have not found
                          for me it seemed... just too profound.
          But I know now... without a Doubt
                              that where You are... it is about.

          Just look around... with open Eye
                          and search for Truth in Earth and Sky.
          For while You're there... You're bound to find
                          the Truth I missed... and left behind.

              And while I sleep and dream of Earth
                        I wait and wait... for newest Birth.
              For the time before... I missed by far
                              by playing... but an Ego-Star.

          Thinking that this Body-Me...
                               was all there ever just could be.
          While in Reality my Friend...
                             I am pure God... from Start to End.

          And when I come to Earth again...
                    for Truth I'll look... right there and then.
          For right now... I'm too darn spooky...
                        because on Earth... I just played hooky.

              But the next time... I am in Flesh
                             I must correct this sorry mess.
              And just in case...
                           this Poem is True...
                           let it then be... a clue for you.

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                                20450-1982







                                  MY WAY
                                  ~~~~~~

            Nobody but God
                     looks out of my Eyes.
                Nobody but God
                          thinks my Thoughts.
                     Nobody but God
                                  loves my Lovers.

            Thus the 'I'...
                I feel I am
                      is an Illusion
                            that stands in my way...
                                 of being God the Looker
                                          God the Thinker
                                                and
                                                God the Lover.

            But since God
                is busy being 'All That Is'...
                               I took the Liberty...
                                            to write all this.

                For as far as I know
                      if I would leave it up to God
                              nothing ever would get done.

            Yet...
                I realize...
                     that I really cannot do anything.

                                      For God does it ALL.

                                                       MY WAY.

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                                20455-1982







                            WHAT DO YOU THINK?
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          Mankind...
                is God's wildest Dream.

                           The Flowers... the Loveliest.

                                   And the Animals...
                                             the most Fantastic.

                 The Plants and the Trees
                      are the most Beautiful Dream.

                           And the Earth... the Sky...
                                and the Clouds...
                                     form the Scenery...
                                         for the Actions of Man.
                                Playing in the Grass.

          All in all...
               God's Dream...
                      is like a Disney Land come true.

                And Man...
                       because of his Superior Awareness
                            is the only Creature
                                 able to appreciate it
                                                 for what it is.
                                      Realness in Splendor.

          Somehow however...
                 Man thinks that God's Dream is wrong
                           and ruins it by trying to correct it.

          Now... either God's Dream is right
                                     and Man is wrong...
                                                  or visa versa.

                           What Do You Think?

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                                21456-1983







                                SINCE EVER
                                ~~~~~~~~~~

         At first...
              when I was only a Rock... all I did was 'rocking'.
         Later I became a Plant...
                     and all I did was 'planting'.

                     Then I became a Flower...
                                  and all I did was 'flowering'.
                     Eventually... I became an Ant...
                                     and all I did was 'anting'.

              And later somehow...
                         I was a Dog
                              and a Horse
                                  and a Whale.
                          And then I became a Dolphin.

         And at that time...
              I did a lot of 'doggone-horsing-around'
                       and had a 'whale' of a time 'dolphining'.

         Finally I became Man...
                 and all I did was 'manning'... and 'womanning'.

            Right now I am a Human Being... and think a lot.

            Sometimes I think so much...
                             that I want to be a Rock again.

         But lately...
                 I forget all about thinking.
                                For my Intuition is 'intuiting'.
                And my Intuition tells me...
                        that sooner or later... I will be a God.

                 And I also know...
                       that I was God all along.

                                            Since Ever.

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                                21457-1983







                               FOR I AM ALL
                               ~~~~~~~~~~~~

              I study God...
                      I study Life...
                                I study Me...
                            I find no difference...
                                         between the Three.

                      So I am IT...
                             and Be... and Be.

                          So I am Love...
                                    that sets Me Free.

              For in this Universe
                           that I create
                                    I am the Small
                                            I am the Great.

              And neither in my Time or Space
                         nor in my Blessed Spirit Race
                              - is there a Soul -
                             either Great or Small
                                            that is not Me.

                              For I am All.

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                                21459-1983







                               FOR I AM YOU
                               ~~~~~~~~~~~~

          I am the Tree
                 I am the Grass

                                  I am the Kettle
                                            I am the Fire

                    I am the Cricket
                              I am the Wood

                                            I am the Stars
                                                    I am the Sky

                I am the Heart
                       I am the Soul

                                      I am the Sun
                                             I am the Moon

          I am your Father
                 I am your Mother

                              I am the Flower
                                        I am the Thorn

                I am Time
                     I am Space
                          I am Eternity
                               I am Infinity

          I am the God that IS...
                         I am The ALL.

                                I am the One who's reading this.

                                         For I am You.

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                                21462-1983







                              BECAUSE OF YOU
                              ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

          Before You were... I was.
                But I did not know it.

                And now that You are...
                               I have come to know.

                     But many of You...
                               do not recognize Me.

                               Although I am ALL of You.

          Before I became You...
                    there was Nobody to sense Me.

                              But now that I am You so Splendidly
                                       I know who I am.

          Before You were... I was.
                    But I did not know it.

                    And now that You have become Me...
                                      it is You who recognizes Me.

               For I am the Flower within You...
                                           opening up
                                      to the Fragrance I am.

          I am the Sky...
                    reflecting within...
                                   the Dewdrop I am.

                I am the Wondering within You...
                            to marvel at the Sight...
                                 of my Greatness within Smallness.
          I am the Sky in the Dewdrop...
               I am the Birds You see... in Me.

                          I am the One who wonders...
                                        and knows who I am...
                                                   because of You.

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                                21463-1983







                             YOU ARE THE ALL
                             ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

         Imagine... that You are Space.
              Imagine... that You are unlimited infinite Space.

                  Everything that is happening then...
                                    and all that exists...
                                       is happening within You.

         You are then...
                   'All' that is happening...
                                    and 'All' that exists.

         But for You... now...
            to see what is happening from one Viewpoint
                         You have slipped into but one Body.

                                            That Body is Yours.

            You are 'All' then...
                       and look out from this one Body.
                                           And what do You see?

                 You see 'All' that is You...
                                   from Your Viewpoint.

         Since You however...
              have 'slipped' into this one Body...
                                      You can 'slip' out of it.

               The Trouble however is...
                    that your Attention is focused
                           upon and from the Point that is You.

         To unfocus your Attention... and be 'All' again
                                   is but a matter of learning.

              And that is what You are doing...
                                      being here on Earth.

              For You Are... Space.
                        You are the Universe.
                                      You are the ' ALL'.

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                                 21465-1983


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