-Unitary fullness-
The flower that bloomed in the far end of my garden,
The star that bubbled in the far corner of the sky,
The bird that twittered sitting in a lone branch of a solitary tree,
The wave that waved on the bosom ofthe vast ocean,
The body that decomposed on thepyre,
art the blossoming of my being.
In the morning I am born and the evening celebrates my departure.
The sunset of my youth,
the falling of light on the grass is the sprouting of thy vigour,
The urge that commemorates the demise is the rise of thy temptation.
Thou art the far end of my being,
The shadow of my unseen shine.
The bud and bloom, thewave and it’s falling, the moon and it’sbuttress of peace, thou and mine.
My falling is thy waving, my rise is thy lying. Single life with two poles watching furtive with painful wish beyond frontier.
I am the base holding noting to be nothing and thou art my wish fulfilment.
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