Sunday, 26 June 2022

ponderings 26.6.22

As I sit here thinking of the many lines that appear 
Absorbing my own turbulence, soaking it to create holy rice
I find as I dig deeper that dogs are no different from cat and they from mice. 
Who is an enemy? One may be that is aggrieved by you and now I have many
Even as I have vowed to forgive those who have aggrieved me. 
My sleep is deep and my heart does weep from being overwhelmed
By victory and defeat. I must stay still while ever moving
Smilingly embrace the holy smoke that started with a fire 
Sometime ago as I embark upon a journey of lauding victories. 

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