Living in Eternity
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Living in eternity
While traveling through time.
The moment could be infinite
If one were so inclined.
Moments come and go;
The moment still remains,
Is what is, the only is,
The whole the now contains.
Oh, yes, of course one's little wave
Will break upon some shoal.
But waves are ripples of the deep.
The ocean is the soul.
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