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Dw1234 May 2018
Beauty, all of its forms
Holds in her hands
Nurturing insignificance
Holds our every breath

Live by order
Die by design
Thoughts are control
Feeling, the result

We give to receive
We see to be seen
We die to live
We live to die

Old as time
Desire innate
Behind perspective
It’s all here

Breaking the ties
These laws that adhere
Unequalized and raw
Of unpolarized origin

Can’t perceive
what we aren’t
Once we do
Hello Beauty
Mystic Ink Plus Feb 2018
Feel a time,  
With established trinity  
The arena of discipline  
Mind and the soul in a whirl  
Free of obsession with “I”  

Feel a time, when,  
Fish in a ocean remains thirsty  
Unpolarized West  
Through our heart, we communicate  
Options as, scope of answer  

Feel a time,          
When sun has burned out  
Flame of anger, lust and attachment  
Veil of distance is lifted  
New school of thought is followed  

Feel  a  time, when  
Walls does not confine our essence  
Faith on, silence and peace exists  
Intoxicated and enchanting  
All of us belong to music  
Therapy of humanity  

Voice and echoes are the same.
Shared from my Anthology, Canvas: Echoes and Reflections, 2018.

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