~ HAPPINESS
In the blue summer days
I will stroll my spiritual paths
Pricked by corn
And treading on soft grass
Dreaming
I’ll feel the coolness in my feet
I’ll let the wind mist my naked head
I won’t speak
I won’t think
But infinite love
Will arouse
My soul
And I’ll go far
Far away indeed
Like a vagabond
Through Nature and Mind
Happy as a sexless angel.
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