What a cheery revelation, on a starry night,

To realize the stars are flowing, knowing, mingling their light and coming down to Earth.

 

No longer mere points of light,

The stars are impulses of the same Self we are,

And as we walk as the Self in the Self we share the neighborhood with our neighbors, our friends, our family, the Stars our Selves,

Enjoying a pleasant conversation, subtler than words.

 

And then we look inside our mind and find electrons dancing, smiling, playfully racing,

Miniature stars, miniature people, chatting with us and waiting for us to learn their language and chat back.

 

 

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