the meaning is bountiful
in just two words:
humility stillness, glorious rays
And the message it caries,
Peace within oneself
And the soul sings silently
reigns above the overthink and overdosing
My Blog where some of my journals, poetry, thoughts are exhited.
Like in a Chinese poem
the meaning is bountiful in just two words: humility stillness, glorious rays And the message it caries, Peace within oneself And the soul sings silently reigns above the overthink and overdosing I welcome constructive but not rude comments.
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AuthorI started late to become a writer, after I graduated from the University of Auckland at the age of 57. It all began when one of my articles was first published in Muse, a magazine in Hong Kong. I just finished my first novel Tree which is about Chinese immigrants here in New Zealand. Being bipolar it hasn't been easy but I'm proud to have broken the vicious cycle and begin to enjoy life. I'm glad to have survived to this age and be able to live a most fulfilling life. Categories |