Dogs of Saambalpoor2
cosmic energy in the air
village of the ruined temples
we are here
calm and serene
green leaves dance in the
mystic air pressureless
brown soil spread into
the edge of the big river
pulsed electro magnetic field
throbbing in the atmosphere
alternative current he is bursting
into a spontaneous sincere
self mocking laugh
un paved roads of wisdom
night is still cats are napping
cattle open their innocent love
dogs are like meditative monks here
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2016
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