The thoughts that come and go
as I sit in meditation,
like a buddha
carved into a cliffside:
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Sorry about the cliché, food for thought...great poem. Must try some meditating myself some time and see what happens. Going back to the English Teacher, I think you should paint her portrait.
idealist barbarians, i say. lots to think about with this piece, Max...
Max this is such a powerful canvas. So true. Thank you so much.
strong compact powerful a wonderful poem and as always not a thing exists
good point Max.. thoughts can either direct us to 2 different paths, unless we learn to control them. well said! HBH