The broken pen
Words
pointing and pointing....
Suddenly there is only a broken pen
neither "when" nor "then"
silence
beauty
sweet aliveness
in harmony with the timeless
Flowers bloom
gratitude is glowing
in a dawn of joy
that simply
is
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2015-10-10 at 16:08
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