Behind the mind
The colours of the morning light
blend with the open heart
Behind
the thoughts of mind
is
a spring of love
untouched by waves that rise and fall
here
the timeless flower of true peace call
in a boundless sky there is no wall
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2016-12-06 at 11:21
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