3.5.2024
I sit in Srinagar among the flowers With peaceful mind allowing the heart to heal. Winged beauty passes by my eyes, The essential oneness of the earth I feel. I do not figure my remaining days For I live eternally in Her Now all my days are wondrous as I gaze A moved and humbled grateful offerer At the magnificent beauty of a life She gave to this unworthy aspiring soul Who through the tears of pain and grief and strife Heard within the eternal's silent call And through a slow evolution's way Has learned surrender and has learned to pray.
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