Peace
in a cup of tea.
Peace
in a plate of olives.
Practice words
or silence.
Either way,
to melt,
to melt,
can be yours…the unblinking reality
of ecstasy at dawn.
Loves, let’s herald the morning;
let’s bow with a mouthful of bread.
Peace
in a cup of tea.
Peace
in a plate of olives.
Practice words
or silence.
Either way,
to melt,
to melt,
can be yours…the unblinking reality
of ecstasy at dawn.
Loves, let’s herald the morning;
let’s bow with a mouthful of bread.
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