
Paintings by
Nicolas Roerich
A cold sun
has come
to this planet,
be sure comets
travel fast
Know it well
anybody can see it
contemplate
its warmth

It doesn't burn
although, only shines
when Darkness
goes!
White Light
coming from
the cold.
It's me, it's you
ITS THOU
I am talking
now.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iEYSt0zt0fk
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