HAPPINESS


... unhappiness. madness. sorrow:


... and Happiness still lurking...

It attacks us like a thief in the night;

in a corner of a street, in the middle of a dream;

because a face, a gesture - an anything of any kind -

has helped us overcome the desperation of life... 

this awful despair, emitting purely from Existence itself.

Every human stands disarmed and exposed to the risk

of getting struck by it... just as no man is protected

as it raging these bursts of sheer Beauty...

Happiness is not descending from this world;

It simply passes through, like the flash of a light...

A blink of an eye and we barely perceive

the immense radiance of Delight emitted,

and it already belongs to the past...


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Oh Happiness... not descended from this world, yet passes right through;

As a silent lightning shimmering its white divinity across these burdened skies, cutting through the massive Greyness with such bold refinement... Weightless it flashes its lethal blink before dissapearing away, beyond, and long gone... and as blasting reverbs from the skies sets in, we know such echoes only come from the roar of the Supreme... and that the thunder has begun.


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... but passes through like lightning do;

A flash of light,

at its speed of light... 

this light so bright,

alone it makes

the pure delight

from only night...

Yes, such is this wonder called light...

The Wonder of Light.


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