"There is no language of the holy.
The sacred lies in the ordinary." Deng Ming-Dao
In awe of the ordinary
In directionless direction
return to the place that was never left
Beyond bliss
fall in love with what is
and
be in awe of the ordinary
Poetry by Nils Teodor

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Written on 2010-09-20 at 19:02



