The sky struggles to stay blue,As the wisps of cloudsdraw ancient, mystic symbols,obscuring the celestial, blue canvas. The gray mountains in the distant horizonstand guard like ghostly sentriesseemingly defending another secret world. The cornfield spread out in disciplined rowssway to a cryptic musicof the wind-the forever musician. Farmers beyond buzz around,singing and dancing to the…
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FULL MOON AT THE BEACH
Monochrome was the intoxicating theme that night. The toe-tickling grains of sand Awash in the full moon’s glow, Stretched to infinity. . The milky orb’s kiss, Ruffled the serene sea, Arousing uncharacteristic, tumultuous tides -an unconvincing, weak protest. The distant palm trees, Danced with reckless abandon, In tune to the thunderous drums, Of the mighty,…
What’s in a name
My name is very special to me because it was chosen by my beloved grandfather. He was an admirable man who believed deeply in meditation. Nirguna is the higher state of vibration attained through meditation and spiritual seeking. In a particular branch of faith, it is believed that the entire universe is a single, conscious…
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