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The jewel in the lotus is dancing

In circles near the edges of my mind

Bodhisattva calls in ancient knowing

From the precipice above a silent blissful void

Time is our master controlling

The steps toward a distant unknowing goal

Where time distance and knowing

Have lost all meaning to the focused being soul

 

When the two become one

I can be comfortable in my skin

When the two become one
You can be comfortable in yours

When the two become one

We can be comfortable in our skin

When the two become one

It don’t mean a thing if you got no skin at all