Begging Bowl
Loss, grief and chaos advance; adrift upon the sea the desperate as structures buckle under mounting pressure. Dispossession, ravaged land and the one dear boy
June 26, 2016
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Loss, grief and chaos advance; adrift upon the sea the desperate as structures buckle under mounting pressure. Dispossession, ravaged land and the one dear boy
Rising from inner earth the slender stalks of peace push against hardened soil. Seeking the open air of what may yet be they sip on
I have a small grubstake on the river where she breaks out of the high mountain sauntering like an unfettered horse, wild, unbridled and reckless,
Body and mind accept the peace of slowing down as needing to do retreats in the silence. Dismantling the throne of self the makeshift altar