Deer prints
Along the fallow trail,
Leaving no trace.
Friday, November 25, 2011
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
practice poem
Pull taut the bow of steady practice,
And release the arrow of concentration,
Singing through the air of wisdom,
To strike the target of Oneness.
And release the arrow of concentration,
Singing through the air of wisdom,
To strike the target of Oneness.
Friday, November 18, 2011
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
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