Thursday, July 16, 2020

Oisìn

Oisìn by Dorji Gyeltshen


In front of the enternal beauty youth
My wounds heal, in her arms of love 
The puzzle piece belonged here
In the forest of Oisin 
The puzzle piece belonged here 
Never to leave, forever found 
Not lost, in her nor in the world 
Her peaceful sleep, comforts my weary mind 
She will never run into the abyss 
I found 'me' in ' her'
She found 'her' in 'me'

♤ Dedicated to Yeshi Pelden ♤


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