The true taste of home

 

"I am"

 

In the kiss of silence

 

Reason rests and love dances

 

The true taste of home is already here

 

Self-existing aware-presence so brilliantly clear

 

This unshakable freedom of Heart

 

sings untouched by things

 

its timeless knowing

 

is

 

constantly glowing

 

neither old nor new

 

but fresh as the morning dew

 

This boundless flower of true power

 

is no-thing to be found

 

it is never bound

 

still it always

 

is

 

is

 

is

 

 

 

 





Poetry by Nils Teodor The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2022-09-04 at 12:46

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