Complusive Desire
Lost to the world in my delightful craze,
I live many lives read from the maze,
Picking tracks in story lines to blaze,
While body and soul remain in a daze:
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Cross legged I walk through beautiful meadows,
Holding very still I churn written words,
Quench lovers thirst with unleashed metaphors,
And my heart beats and sinks with each new scene.
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In comfort I sit unfolding drama,
Nibble a cookie or two in divine karma,
Images in flow follow the dotted line;
Rows fly by and the pages overturned.
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For the story of life, past or future;
Yields to the presence and truth, of today
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