In the monk's cave I hear those pleadings,
Prayers scattered in a temple of solitude
The path of renunciation sketched in metallic shades,
Resonating in the singing bowls,
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Silence is the locus where you can meet wisely. Amazing poem is shared.10
Nice way to hear the call from the Mystical One...thanks for sharing, and like rook on the chessboard :)
Gratitude for reading and giving feedback, blessings!