Short poems, October 2016

Leaves

All these prayers

like leaves in a stream.

……………………………………………………………………………………………………………..

All Morning

Man it takes all morning

just to get my feelings right.

……………………………………………………………………………………………………………..

There is

There is a formless something

At the heart of the moment,

At the heart of the room,

Breathing and in flux,

Responsive to awareness,

Responsive to intention,

Both God and void of God,

Pulsing as it unmakes and then remakes the moment

Again and again and again.

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