Being seeing
Among the waves of boundless life
the voice of stillness sings its timeless song
In the glowing knowing
of
being seeing
the rose of love unfolds its heart
and fragrance of beauty fills every room
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2014-12-14 at 22:54
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