PASSING OUTDOORS ON A SUMMER NIGHT
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Passing outdoors on a summer night, Past the unnatural world of man's creation, Entering the company of nature's various forms Has with it, always, a sense of placid contentment. Quietly sitting, I hear the lessons of silence; Around and before me, the teachings of darkness: Away from striving, merely being; Away from thinking, only knowing A sense of perfect enlightenment... Not to be found elsewhere but in nature. |
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