My face changes, my body transforms,
my echo trails, I set the course unknowing,
feeding me alone by my own feed,
seeing me alone with my own eyes,
being me alone I can be many.
written by: Alex Bodnar
my echo trails, I set the course unknowing,
feeding me alone by my own feed,
seeing me alone with my own eyes,
being me alone I can be many.
written by: Alex Bodnar
Fri, Mar 19, 2010 Permanent link
Categories: poetry, life, Spirituality, Death, existence, Poems, Parables, Meditation, Zen, Tao, Buddhism, Hindu, Enlightenment
Categories: poetry, life, Spirituality, Death, existence, Poems, Parables, Meditation, Zen, Tao, Buddhism, Hindu, Enlightenment
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