Sunday, 28 June 2015

2 poems and a haiku

all signs
from within
nothing lost
everything found


beginning the practice

the first steps of practice will be of great pleasure
consciousness, forms, motion
every animal beating and running a course through your veins

senses, eyesight, love
the first steps awe and are woven in great pleasure
hardly gone a step or two and now you want to sing


dawn -
a snail scales
the hedgerow

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