I walk down the stairs of my thoughts
I land upon a clime
pure and pristine
like snow on mountain caps.
Where no step could go wrong
for the heart guides the path
Karma good or bad
the soul gives the strength.
Defeating mental chaos
physical mind in sync with
the subconscious mind
free of bloodshed and tears.
The grey of the morning has passed
the sun high, over a distant horizon
genuine wisdom
enlightening mind and Soul.
For a new place on earth
dawdling with beauty
glistening with wisdom
everlasting...
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