Offering multiple perspectives from many fields of human inquiry that may move all of us toward a more integrated understanding of who we are as conscious beings.
Pages
▼
Saturday, April 04, 2009
Poem a Day, April 4
April 4, 2009
10,000 clouds of emptiness balloons of bobbing flesh
why me, why now?
10,000 breathes of form bodies frightened of death
just is, just is
10,000 days of suffering stone by stone in the wind
No comments:
Post a Comment