morning poem - wip
dying is a stillness
a quieting
of all that is temporary
until finally
the mind releases it
and rejoins the Spirit
rain, falling to the ocean
the ocean is grand
drop by drop
a quieting
of all that is temporary
until finally
the mind releases it
and rejoins the Spirit
rain, falling to the ocean
the ocean is grand
drop by drop
posted by Greg Wilker at 10:51 AM
1 Comments:
That is beautiful.
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