The rising sun
Nothing to seek or want Feeling this peace and joy The birds are greeting the rising sun and the morning mist dissolves A clear day is here to stay Behind a wanting mind stillness and peace we find
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2011-02-03 at 18:58
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