Seek The Huge Deep Well Of Love
Need I drip my words for you one by one
and hum my tune from dawn to setting sun!
Need I recite the finest of poems and Art
and let my flute breathe into your heart!
The dearest of friends, words do not ever need
rather, to every true throb give genuine heed.
Great souls would reach the depths for a sip
and taste the glory of sharing fine kinship.
Life, so sweet and wondrous for those who share
the wonders of the Self, the Light of Heart and a raw flair.
In Nature Haven, seek the huge deep well of Love
attuned to the beauties of a hawk and a dove!
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