Thursday, November 29, 2012


                                                                 LIFE 1

 

There’s a place

Beyond love

Where the sick & old

Shed their burdens,

Free their tired souls

To formless light.

Peace.

 

It’s a place

Where babies surge,

Urging to grab their turn,

Embody old souls,

And free floating fall, sheer light,

To the raucous bedlam of earth,

& rekindle it with radiance.

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