You may feel the beating of her heart,
so soft and tender, in vains apart,
incense burning, tether unbound,
intense light, true mind need not be found
into the void, emptiness- without sound,
drawn everclose, yet sealed abound.
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The Universal Heart
PoetryCan you see it's subtlety? Can you feel it's guiding hand? So dare to be wise, begin to and it shall be. So dare to enter and unveil thy mentality.
