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EYE OF A HURRICANE
Tranquil as the eye of a hurricane . . . .
A refreshing calm in the midst of confusion,
Precious moments spent in contemplation,
Quiet mantras repeated in the solemn silence,
Precious undertones of the cosmos whirled
Pulsated within and around my awareness,
Like geese soaring across the Himalayas
On soundless undercurrents of sanguine air
I ascended peacefully on transcendental wings . . . .
One with the cosmos.
