"Seeing that one is nothing, is wisdom;
seeing that one is everything, is love."
Nisargadatta Maharaj
The Ocean of mystery
From an Ocean of mystery
forms appear like waves
they dance for a while
rise and fall
In stillness your heart might call
I am ocean, I am water, I am wave
In Being we are all the same
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2010-07-25 at 15:25
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