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

 

that

 

is

 

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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