The Heart of beauty
The core of seeing
The simplicity of Being
is
already here
In the midst of the mist
among rivers and stones
the wild beauty blooms
A falling stone cannot trouble
the Ocean of unity
A spring rain clears the sky
In silent knowing the alive freshness
is
glowing
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2016-07-15 at 13:10
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