Retreat Comments

Will I come again to my modest shore, to worship life with all its dimensional sapor embracing it's endless and various mores.

The heart was attuned to concur, The absolute note of eternity,

I will come back to my self, Not by reformation, Or to make change the simple law, But to see life face to face without illusion,

Will I come again to my modest shore, to worship life with all its dimensional sapor embracing it's endless and various mores.

COMPOSE MORE ABOUT THE GOODNESS OF LIFE BIRTH AND LIVING DEATH WE ALL HAVE LAGGING O POET PG