Poetry

[Raz]

The unbound Smile:

Being of the smiling mystery
sensing how vast life is outside of mental future history
Why do I smile? Whats behind it?
nothing, there is nothing that binds it
the unbound smile is always there
even in a frown or any other facial scare
like the sun it is always shining
regardless the weather, whatever clouds has put it in hiding
Sensing the sun behind the clouds
everything is touching, last night I sent the sun my regards
where do we end, where do we begin
the primal spiral
listen to the spiraling ring
the carrier frequency of awakening
lighten up it´s all OK
learning to live in winter as well as day