House-high here
So also in towns cities
And in village.
I sing and
Tune – high voltage.
All green grace
Sea sky living face
Heartful cottage.
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I am sober,
Over myself.I am peaceful,I have satisfiedWith whatever I have.I am valuable,I appear by the laws of nature.
Circle within circle
All in one line all in queueLife and death – only truth.Dear, worry not about,Excuse me, I understand nothingAnd shouting at you.Forget me not, here I amBecause of you.I am going and marching forwardForfeiting all time left behind.My forethought is that we stillExist forgetting forgery.Life is most formative.
Believe me,
Fair paradise.Stay withinYourselfAnd get peace.Pray –Cooperate andCoordinateWith natureAnd others.DeliverThe truthIn you.
Let me gaze at
And the colours.Huge beautyWith rhythmIn cyclic time.Sensibility is life,And it touches Eternity.
Nothing is truth,
Or disease.I have no mindTo imagine,And no wordsTo describe.No one is friendAnd no one is an enemy.Nothing to do,I have to takeResponsibility, though,To do. I am farBeyond bad or beyond good.