The Nectar of Knowledge

THAT, which knows Its original face without eyes to see.

THAT, which knows Its ancient song without ears to hear.

THAT, which knows Its true being without form to touch.

THAT, which knows Its nourishment without taste.

THAT, which knows Its perfume without a sense of smell.

THAT, which knows Itself beyond intellect.

THAT I AM.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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