Feet to hip
Nave to breast
Throat to brain
And skin arranged
Now we're one soul
From my great arteries
To every blade of grass
A universal path
A primal energy
Where creation is born
On sympathetic chords
Healing
Atoms murmur
A Sanskrit alphabet
Ona holy apple tree
With seven flowers...
A hole inside my chest
I tap my heart to test
The harmony within
A merciful connection
Healing Adam's murmur...

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