Thursday, August 27, 2009

My mind wasn't and isn't made
for continual conflict
neither is my body.

1 comment:

  1. still pool shadowed in the mist of meditation
    resting itself peacefully on the shoreline of oblivion
    a shiny new idea like the sun breaking through
    falls from the sky rising into view
    playing on the water dances its way in
    great tsunami rise from tiny ripples that begin
    an all pervading image that can be cast away
    burns through to the surface on a secret passageway
    this slim ray of hop becomes a grand realization
    spawned in the infinite depth of
    THE OCEAN OF THE SOUL.

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