12-24-1987 (#124) © 1987 Greg DiMase. All rights reserved.
From the illusion of separateness I accept your existence As a direct extension of you It’s all I can do
Oneness is elusive In a material kind of way Separateness is an illusion In an infinite type of way
You flow from within me You flow from without You flow out from me In an infinite kind of shout
Shout it from a planet Shout it from a tree From a light-year expanse of galaxy From an atom To me
Oneness is eternal In a loving kind of way Aloneness seems endless In a material kind of day
Separateness is a rule In a contrived game sort of way Play the game Plan to win Want it all It’s no sin
From the illusion of separateness I accept the growth As a direct extension of you It’s all I can do
Oneness is inevitable In a pre-planned sort of way Oneness is eternal Dawn of a new day
~
Oneness
12-24-1987 (#124)
© 1987 Greg DiMase. All rights reserved.
From the illusion of separateness
I accept your existence
As a direct extension of you
It’s all I can do
Oneness is elusive
In a material kind of way
Separateness is an illusion
In an infinite type of way
You flow from within me
You flow from without
You flow out from me
In an infinite kind of shout
Shout it from a planet
Shout it from a tree
From a light-year expanse of galaxy
From an atom
To me
Oneness is eternal
In a loving kind of way
Aloneness seems endless
In a material kind of day
Separateness is a rule
In a contrived game sort of way
Play the game
Plan to win
Want it all
It’s no sin
From the illusion of separateness
I accept the growth
As a direct extension of you
It’s all I can do
Oneness is inevitable
In a pre-planned sort of way
Oneness is eternal
Dawn of a new day
~