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




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











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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