Golden Secret



Hands fold
clean sheets
in my hithermost reality

Eyes follow
lights taking off
for the far Occident

Innermost
together
boundless




Poetry by Gunnel André
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Written on 2012-01-11 at 17:57

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Catharina
This is golden, light and wonderful!
2012-01-12



This makes a complete picture—inner, outer, one.
2012-01-11