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A Trace of You

I found a trace of You
In the seeing, understanding,
The perception,
Of what is seen.

A minute trace
Of wisdom therein;
A language, hitherto,
Unspoken, Un-understood.

Your Language,
Not spoken but felt
An ageless, timeless,
Language of Love.

In the Unspoken,
In the Un-understood,
In the depths of that trace,
I found Loveā€¦

PR
Sun, 3 Jan 2016 07:04 pm
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