De Oh, how I need this snow!
(This snow)
This white comprising rainbows
(of all our feelings, of us all)
the purifying light illuminating
(the coldness of our lives)
the seven steps,
(the stairway to our human heaven,)
this burning light
(the candle of our life)
inside the graciousness of heart
(a burning altar of our love)
This white immaculates the eye
(that sees no I, no you)
into this melting-colours-snow.
(the white of blackness’ alchemy in you.)
It’s snowing, do you know?
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