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All is still The quiet broken Only by the rapid singing of my heart I will sleep well With thoughts of You tonight

Swirling swirls of colorful madness I am lost in a rainbow mist Swaying, swaying..falling, falling As do the leaves of fall Shadows cast of Self-..

A stab at giving praise to Brahman...I'm sorry, I'm not yet good at this

You wept as you told me Of your feelings Causing me to nearly weep myself You spoke of others Who would take your place I have considered others..

Inspired by Your writing, Blues..undoubtedly..

Place your worked hand in mine And rest your tired eyes Allow me to chase away Your worries and sorrow Stay and partake of Simple, asking-for-not..

Fading roses weep in her hands Papers of nonsense he wrote Lie worn from re-reading Carnations remember him Weaving them into her sea of hair Hya..

It's a bit crude...

The words lie forgotten on my lips I will never utter them What purpose do they serve If You refuse to understand them Or accept them silently wit..

The whispers of slumbering trees Surround me as I fade And dream Were we not but a moment ago Side by side Immersed in such trees And one anothe..