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Center

I can know what to do today,
but should not act before I pray
skies are a bluer hue, this way

The worried world within me winds
demands my mind jumps into dreams
but I ‘m not driven at all by these

media entertains this scene
poisons our heads with kerosene
but at our Center, soon serene

..

.

© Brian Hodgkinson Jr. (aka) The Limericist 2021

touch the spirit there

◄ Morning Zazen

Resting on a Lilypad ►

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