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[bodytext] => With the gentle ascention of the smoke from the incense My body did rise from its unskilful actions And looked down upon the suffering they had born And wept for them with the grace of a Buddha With the purfumed air of the spiritual life My speech did fall silent Yet spoke a million words of truth Only known to that of a Buddha With the clearing of the smoke My mind did disolve its clouds And clarity shone brightly Illuminating what had been dark To show that all was one And always had been one. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 62 [informant] => spiritbody [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => spiritual )
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