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Ensnared by the Appearance of things,
Dragged into the vortex of a negating materialism
The unremembering self disregards the incredible light
At the core of being.
Microcosm and macrocosm surge around and within us.
The part is the whole, the whole is in every part.
The galaxy lies within the atom
And the atom expands to encompass the universe.
From the nucleus of the cell to farthest space
All is complete.
It should then be possible
To reach beyond and through the day to day experience
To the greater experience beyond the Appearance of reality,
To break into the true reality enfolding all,
Pervading the senses with drowning light.