Meditation of the poet

And he took his spirit into a quite spot of the universe

Washed it with tears till the shadows of sorrow dissolved into mist

Silence spread out from his heart and his spirit rose into eternity

Leaving death and birth behind

His spirit flew like a spring breeze across mountains and seas

And all it touched awakened into a flowering spring.

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