When the sun has set and the moon has set
and the fire has burned out and words have
dissolved into silence, what still lights your way?
-Brihadaranyaka Upanishad
The Sun that never sets
To be knowingly present
as presence
is
like an alive sky untouched by clouds
The dawn of joy
sings
in the light
that sees the night
To be the light is true delight
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2017-06-30 at 13:14
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