All Is One

A friend of mine,

A friend of yours.

We’re all the same,

The world’s a blur.

There’s hate and love,

Joy and sorrow,

Today, tonight, and maybe tomorrow.

But if you listen,

Oh-so close,

You’ll hear the whispers,

Of he who knows the most.

Call him god,

Call him grace.

I call him none,

But I know my place.

And listen I will,

For he’s oh-so wise,

The Universe I shan’t defy.

 Photo by Greg Rakozy on Unsplash 

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