I hear your voice

From behind every cleft and leaf,
from every stretch of sky
and with the breaking of every wave,
climbing the mountain
or descending the valley,
with every birdsong
as well as in the utter stillness of night or dawn
I hear your voice,
I hear your voice
and it calls me back into me,
filling and fulfilling me,
completing me,
raising me like a cloud
in the purity of your sky
then with your rays
dissolving me,
a breath in your breath
unfolding inside the realm
of your ineffable presence.

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