Are you looking for me? I am in the next seat.
My shoulder is against yours.
you will not find me in the stupas, not in Indian shrine

• rooms, nor in synagogues, nor in cathedrals:
  not in masses, nor kirtans, not in legs winding
  
• around your own neck, nor ineating nothing but
  
• vegetables.
  When you really look for me, you will see me
  
• instantly --
  you will find me in the tiniest house of time.
  Kabir says: Student, tell me, what is God?
  He is the breath inside the breath.

   

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