The world and God:
How to harmonise?
Difficult? No.
No wide surprise.
Our Father is God;
The world, our Mother.
This living truth
Our protecting cover.
Father is the Face,
Mother the Smile.
Without the one,
The other futile.
[Excerpt from “My Flute”]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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