With all...

I’m smiling to the sunrise,
To it’s transparent shadow
With all lucidity of mind,
With all my life credo.
I’ve reached the essence:
It looks into my face
With all its’ bright senses,
With all its’ gentle grace.
I’ve perceived perfection
Of this many-sided world
With all my sweet possession,
With all my searching soul.

19.09.03


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