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Poem June 18, 1984 Issue

Awakening

ELIZABETH GLASS BARLOW

What joy to wake and see
I live in the edgeless
allness
of infinity.

I am not set
to let matter's cruel claims
whisk away my
identity.

Now I know
I am His own—
His alone.

ELIZABETH GLASS BARLOW

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