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I Am Innocence: A Sutra
I Am an angel floating in the sea of its being.
I Am the waves of love in the endless sea of despair.
I Am the shimmering light of the sun piercing the darkest of dawn.
I Am the nothing and something that’s wrapped up in it.
I Am the light in the darkness of time. The nothing that refuses to shine.
I Am the ecstatic vibration of the silent cry more.
I Am the storm and the sea in the ocean of love. The flower in the heart in the Souls up above.
I Am the love and the hate in the war for the greed. The good and the bad in the headlines you read.
I Am the prayer to the father, the prayer to the son, the prayer to the witchy immaculate one.
I Am the meaning in the story, the stop and the go. This thing called life that this Soul has in tow.
I Am the immaculate reflection in the mirror of love. The career with the failures that fit like a glove.
I Am innocence.