Bright as Birth
Eleven in the morning on a Sunday Is this the hour I came for? Is this the perfect sip of...
Gusto
Oh cold, come excite me I am ready for you. Balanced on the edge, gladly I receive your touch, I...
At the Silent Retreat
We leave the gravity of every day and time slows down. Moments flow like endless waves. One afternoon of meditation...
Waterfalling
It races, eager to the plunge. Rushing drops roar down, like lives of every earthling packed in streams of...
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