When stillness sings
The dance of mind
is crowded as the day making us blind
When stillness sings
like the whispering fragrant night
where stars are brilliantly burning bright
the Heart is boundless
its depth untold
Here
a flower of timeless beauty unfolds
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2012-07-23 at 19:21
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