THROUGH THE MISTS OF TIME
Through the mists of Time,
He is.
If you can see
or not, He is.
Fear not, love more,
He is.
Where is He?
Ah, but this
is precisely the invite
to the beginning of your bliss!
He is.
If you can see
or not, He is.
Fear not, love more,
He is.
Where is He?
Ah, but this
is precisely the invite
to the beginning of your bliss!
( Shiva Poetry)
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