His heart an endless soul
A flowering dove tree
Tears and clouds cajole
His soul, what an endless heart
A whirling dervish
Arriving; towards truth...
A centered spinning world
In ecstasy white-gowned
Divinely, he lived on...
Where the truth does arrive!
In creations, spiritual, love
Outpourings... perfection!
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