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Pheel
China
318 Posts |
 Posted - Dec 30 2013 : 07:22:11 AM
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In the blooming field my very eyes draw
The harmony of this heart reigns.
There the peacocks love to show their features,
Making a teasing sound pulse-pleasing,
While the flute is playing its chromic tunes,
whispering: ¡°Dance on, dance on!¡±
And all the leaves echo as a choir,
And every one of my steps matches the swings
Of the changing seasons, and the sea tides high and low.
While behind all these scenes,
The clear, containing sky is watching
With nothing to say,
Nothing to change.
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Bodhi Tree
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Posted - Dec 30 2013 : 08:55:55 AM
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Superb. Music mixing with stillness. Thank you.  |
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Pheel
China
318 Posts |
Posted - Dec 30 2013 : 9:01:20 PM
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Thank you, Bodhi |
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maheswari
Lebanon
2516 Posts |
Posted - Dec 31 2013 : 02:55:47 AM
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beautiful writings dear Pheel |
Edited by - maheswari on Dec 31 2013 09:58:17 AM |
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Anima
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Posted - Dec 31 2013 : 9:04:22 PM
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 Dance, dance!
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