For an alternative, unusual - aye, cryptic - view of oneness and a Romance with Life, I offer a spoken poem (you need sound) by Stephentree aka Paul Steven Spence.
I suggest listening to it more than once and trying to hear all the words. The recording quality isn't great but hearing it I had the feeling that as an auditory artefact this is the closest experience to finding a forgotten poem that's been out of print for years, somewhere on a dusty bookshelf in a rundown secondhand bookstore.
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