The Rose of love


"it's easy.


God made all things.

There is only God.


When you know this

Desire melts away,


Clinging to nothing,

You become still..."


 Ashtavakra Gita



The source of everything


sings forever in all


that rise and fall


You are never apart


from the timeless Heart


In stillness know


the Rose of love






blooming as life itself



Poetry by Nils Teodor The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2018-02-22 at 17:47

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