Sitting in a vibrant forest
song birds singing in the trees,
squirrels scampering on the ground,
I felt the spinning of the planet.
I heard the eternal hum of the cosmos.
I saw mysteries of which I cannot speak.
I felt a oneness with all things.
I experienced an incomparable bliss.
For a moment, I felt like a god among men.
Then the extraordinary experience passed,
and I was just another mere mortal
sitting on a rock in a teeming forest.

Bob Boyd

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