Saturday, May 15, 2021

a couple of small verses

my sense organs,
a disoriented cattle,
grazing; a clumsy 
shepherd with a broken
flute, I watch helplessly

...

yoga means to connect
with who I am,
it also disconnects
me from nature

...

the sun - 
clouds cover,
slowly they go
away, I discover
the absence of
relationship between
the sun and the clouds,

the moon -
playing with the fish
in a dancing pond;
there is no link between
the moon, the pond,
the fish, and the breeze,

actions lie in the images,
day and night

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