It is only I
who carries the image of I;
The insights of I
are the I;
The intution of I
all made up by the I;
It does not matter who
reveals to whom,
What matters is
how much the I boils.
The I has twenty names
connected to everything around,
to brightness and to glory,
to health and sturdiness of body,
Being and In knowledge,
Worshiping and praising all life.
A thousand glances,
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The shining mirror,
I held up to see,
Trapped in it,
I saw the thousand faces of me.
June, you are brilliant - like i said (in the post that Mr Raj my arch enemy has deleted) I am just horsing around and teasing him :)
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Shoot! did I say something wrong?
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