Bharat manages to say the most profound things with so few words. This is just one of the many posts I love from Lonesome Lotus Yoga. Namaste y’all.
Doves sing down the sun
Chickens sing it up
Stewards of their gifts
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Drifting down river
I see a man swimming
Hard against the flood
With precious breath he calls to me
Other way brother
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I found three stones
By a pond in moonlight
Three ways before me
The Teacher appeared that time
Saying
First you must love Truth
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