Do not expect... by Ann Wood
Do not expect ...The soul that lives in this world,
And she is not wearing the shirt of Love,
You have to be ashamed of your existence ...
Be foolish in love,
Because all Genesis is Love ...
There is no way of existence,
Besides the flow of Love ...
And if someone says, But what is Love? ...
Answers: Refusal of Your Own Will ...
It is truly free,
Which are the questions outside
For free will and fate ...
Love is an emperor,
Two worlds play hide and seek drums in Him,
But, He does not notice their noise ...
Love and love live in eternity,
Other desires are pale replacements,
In this way of existence ...
How long will you lie, embraced by a corpse,
Love is without which the soul can not be realized ...
Something born in the spring,
He died in the autumn,
Only Love is not subordinated to the seasons ...
From wine of grapes expect hangover,
But on the paths of Love,
Do not expect ...
Are you riding the body awkwardly?
Do not worry. The journey will teach you.
Your wings will grow ...
Be pure as a mirror
Reflective Nothing ...
Clean the paintings in your mind,
And the worries in images ...
Look at Him in you,
Whoever is not ashamed and afraid of any truth ...
Look around all the faces around
As in his own face,
Without condemning either of them ...
Be a clean emptiness!
You will ask: What is inside?
All I can say is: Silence!
I'm silent!
Lovers have some secrets ...
Which are kept ...
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2019-05-18 at 23:13
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