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Daily Routine


Saturday, August 25, 2007

The great mother of earth controls life
Past…present…future…is in her hand 

Darkness fall and the moon shine on the earth
Brings enlightenment to the surface of the heart

Wellspring leaking to speak the unspeakable
Wings floating separately, seeking for gamble

Will it coalesce again in togetherness?
Or will it be vanish into thin air

Posted by Murte at 8:38 AM