Poem -
Abstract meditation
Silver White blossoms,
Golden flower,
Crashing waves in Suns Radiance
Children of Love playing in the sand.
My eyes hear this sweet melody,
and in my hand is the world,
and I in its Hand.
I See the cerulean sky,
And marvel in this land.
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