Rama Devi Nina Marshall
Elevating thoughts whistle and sigh
pulling mind from matter removing matters from mind
Emptiness is presence
Words dissolve like cloud-wisps blown by potent breezes
til only azure sky remains
To hear, I enter silence
To see, I look from within
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*Photo by Mike Oberg, used with permission
Very nice friend . So cool
Gorgeous! You always write straight from the heart R.D.N. Welcome my good friend and may you ever grace our pages. \0/
I love the poem.
Thanks so much, Lady! 🙂
Stunning image and words. Welcome!
Thank you, Carol! :-))
Meaningful simplicity. I am glad that finally there are friend who talk about things like this.
Thank you, Albert. So glad you enjoyed this. 🙂
My pleasure
I like the flower
Thank you, Sheryl. Pleased you enjoyed.
I love the apparent contradictions in this poem. Evocative photo, too!
Thanks, Lois! Nice to hear from you. :-))
Thank you! Pleased you enjoyed. 🙂