temporal feeling
Love is not a come and gone
nor a sometimes friend
physical paining
Love is not wounding my heart
by perceived absence
turbulence and calm
Love allows these to ride in
its constant being
an ocean of life
Love fills and is filled formless
a suffrage of truth
To be dust under His feet...
- Baba Jacob
- Bandung, Java Barat, Indonesia
- I am an Expat living in Indonesia. I grew up in Oregon, USA. Avatar Meher Baba is my Spiritual Master.
2 comments:
great poems, I like your ideas very much!!! and your haiku, but does this limit your expression?
Thanks! I was actually planning to begin to work with more free form peoms, as you suggest. I just wanted to practice for a while with a very structured style.
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