anger / poem 69
tonight I actually felt how wars start. the boys across the road were shouting in their swimming pool while I was seething on my garden bench trying to chant OM
tonight I actually felt how wars start. the boys across the road were shouting in their swimming pool while I was seething on my garden bench trying to chant OM
It happened for the second time: I missed a day writing a poem a day. I woke up on my couch, a cat on one side, a dog on the other. Went to bed. So two today. What to write? The Global Audio Satsang for Baba’s Birthday yesterday? How nine of us celebrated with glorious [...]
First, I want to credit Puerhan for this abundant idea! (He is a poet and architect from the UK. His website: >http://puerhan.blogspot.com/search/label/108P). For those who don’t know, a mala is a Hindu or Buddhist rosary with 108 beads used for focusing when chanting a mantra. As you touch each bead, the practice (japa) helps to [...]
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