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The Breath of Presence
In the stillness, deep and tender,
life is whispering without a word.
A heart beats softly with the heavens,
each breath — the song of earth unheard.
Here and now, where time is resting,
the soul hums gently, pure and clear.
All that was and all becoming,
already lives — just where you are.
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