The song of heart - no 3
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My mind is a sphare spherical to mirror the Treatise of mystic beyond mind and I evaporate
A flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence
A flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence. So full is the fragrance that it brings pain Unbearably renewed. It blossomed without root and chaotic became My mind as a bee is drawn to somnolence....
My mind is a sphare spherical to mirror the Treatise of mystic beyond mind and I evaporate. .....
passage seems utterly in order to open in the very being of mine, muse to eavesdrop. Words drop as silence and darkness profound Vent way to light.
A flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence...
My mind is a sphare spherical to mirror the Treatise of mystic beyond mind and I evaporate. .......
My mind is a sphare spherical to mirror the Treatise of mystic beyond mind and I evaporate....
My mind is a sphare spherical to mirror the Treatise of mystic beyond mind and I evaporate.
The rootless flower uprooted me, as if a thousand flowers art condensed to single drop. A flow of immense pleasure, wordless bliss,
It blossomed without root and chaotic became My mind as a bee is drawn to somnolence
A flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence
A flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence. So full is the fragrance that it brings pain Unbearably renewed. It blossomed without root and chaotic became My mind as a bee is drawn to somnolence
flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence. So full is the fragrance that it brings pain Unbearably renewed. It blossomed without root and chaotic became My mind as a bee is drawn to somnolence.
flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence. So full is the fragrance that it brings pain Unbearably renewed. It blossomed without root and chaotic became My mind as a bee is drawn to somnolence.
flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence. So full is the fragrance that it brings pain Unbearably renewed. It blossomed without root and chaotic became My mind as a bee is drawn to somnolence.
flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence. So full is the fragrance that it brings pain Unbearably renewed. It blossomed without root and chaotic became My mind as a bee is drawn to somnolence.
flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence. So full is the fragrance that it brings pain Unbearably renewed. It blossomed without root and chaotic became My mind as a bee is drawn to somnolence.
flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence. So full is the fragrance that it brings pain Unbearably renewed. It blossomed without root and chaotic became My mind as a bee is drawn to somnolence.
A flower hast blossomed in the Yard of my mind, The flower that effuses it's redolence...! !