Стихи и рассказы в категории Wisdom. Читать онлайн

Day after day, my voyage ends,
the words die out on the tongue,
and the time come to take
shelter in a silent obscurity.

Once again,
Tripping on a wire,
Waiting for a ceasefire
And trying to conspire against

You stand on the ground
And you keep pouring water
Into a huge jug.
You talk to yourself in your sleep.

Her mind is a temple
Full of eagles and owls,
A finely-tuned melody,
The rhythm of the sky.

The river flow
Is as long as my life,
I inhale the eternity
And look through the water.

To meet God
You either need to cross borders of numerous countries
Of come to the temple.
His silver hair and blue eyes

He is on the throne.
His voice is as loud as the thunderstorm.
He rules his country
And keeps people happy.

We live in a universe that can be seen and experienced from many different perspectives. We therefore need to look at the universe from many different angles. Everything and everyone is a form of the universe being expressed in a particular way.…