Spinoza's godA Poem by SorenHeld in your arms of descending rays, in golden glow of sleeping days Wrapped in a dark blanket of night, awaiting your coming with morning light I feel your kiss in the breeze, hear your soft voice in the rustling trees Your footsteps in each lapping wave, joined from their birth to crashing grave As each wave falls another begins, raising and falling as perpetual twins All a part of the same sea, separate but one in their unity We're in the leaves, every drop in the sea, I am you, you are me Time has no meaning we have always been and will always be I'm in the air you breath, in each child you did conceive We are light, we are the sun, in the stars, in everyone
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