Monday, September 23, 2013

Fragrant forest


You cannot  touch quality
 With  the noise in your head
But with deep stillness
Where the seed of love
Can grow into a massive
Fragrant forest.

You cannot see
Your true self
With the eyes
Of  judgment
or  fear
But with the eye,
As clear as the sky -
With the depth of the
Ocean that has
 no waves.

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