Friday 4 October 2013

When

When the light is perfectly clear
All darkness fades and disappears
When the light from your eyes
hold not any disguise
The beauty is plentiful and precise

For the seer sees his own heart
reflected in many parts
in the world around
subtle and confounded

For the joker uses his own life
to make fun of
and here are laughs aplenty
The traveller journeys home
from where ever went he

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