
Up on a tree,
or in the sea,
flying so free,
like honey bees.Floats all through town,
look all around,
like happy clowns,
removes sad frowns.All that I am
seen as a scam,
maybe a ram,
or tender lamb.But what is true,
always comes through,
creates new views,
filled with bright hues.I am the all,
that never falls,
both big and small
blessings befall.[…]
Light Presence
Nice poem Debasis 🤝 you inspire me 👍🏻
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Thank you so much! 🙏🏾
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