Close enough to feel it's wrath, distant enough to remain untouched.
Prior to thought, beyond thought,
This Maya is spoken into form.
Out of the heart of emptiness
Suffused with unspeakable love,
Awareness, wrapped in awareness,
Dancing as living consciousness,
Precipitates as just this:
Right here, right now.
Not separate from all here, all now,
This moment is a nidus of infinite devotion,
In a web of infinite care,
Rising from the depths of being,
Ordinary human capabilities are suffused
With gentleness and light
The moment the heart opens to receive.
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