Track That Tremor
The stumble
The fall
The rise
Shock
Anguish
Surprise
Day and night
Play of delight
Seeker seeking
The unknown
Seeds of desire
In heart sown
How do we journey
Along linear time
Hark, oh hermit
Divine love chime
Shh ... mama’s sleeping!
20-May-2021
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