The same place we revisited
two days later
now morning
holding poses of yoga
focusing on our breath
The wooden stick chapel
allows the wind traverse its walls
a building that breathes
the seeker stands on a grass floor
where bare feet are the only appropriate attire
in this holy place
yet the holy place is
to be realized
this blade on the inside of the standing branch
possesses equal frankness with the one on the outside.
Monday, July 18, 2011
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