The whirl of thought begins to still when gathered in one place
No more tomorrows chase the soul, God meets us in one place
Imagination spins its tale, a vertigo of dreams
But every false horizon fades when centered in one place
No need to search the future tense, or ache for distant days
The holy spark of now arrives when anchored in one place
Desire, once divided, draws toward a single flame
The self that scattered far & wide is summoned in one place
To kneel beneath the gaze of Love is not to shrink or flee
It is to rise within yourself, composed in one place
Paul said the hour is not to come, but here & always near
Salvation does not wait afar, but blossoms in one place
O heart, be still: You need not roam through time or sacred space
What you have sought through every gate is hidden in one place

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