Roaring laughter
Thoughts are never real enough
to touch this silent truth
You are the most mysterious being of love
a silent presence at the heart of all
Can you hear the silent call?
The world of mind is vast
but its rule can never last
in this pure presence
the true essence
Finally the dreamer wakes
in roaring laughter.....
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2010-02-10 at 20:25
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