Sunday, 11 May 2014

In Divine

Every night soul wanders 
in her garment of transparent tranquillity
through divine gardens,
breathing fresh air of divine love,
sitting by the fountain of divine wisdom,
inhaling divine light.
Than empowered, filled with love,
she leaves the garden
and continues her journey 
through various places, 
till her arrival home,
in the lasting abidance, in divine. 

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