The Tantrik smiled
or was i dreaming?
He said I would know.
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Pondering
The shores of so many lands
the waves of so many seas
...
The magical mirror
of life it seems
bringing us wakefulness
...
In this Midnight Dream
where sight is dimmed
my Heart is heard,
it seems
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Within the heart there is a song
a secret whisper for days long gone
a memory that says we're free
a simple, yet haunting melody
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In every hollow and
sorrowful place...
We find the embers
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Mature Moon, Fully, Reaping
Tender moon, shyly sowing
All, the Harvest of our deeds,
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