Neural Crest

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From my "Old Meditator" series.

Reflecting from the Now on the Then...

A Taoist possibly lamenting Buddhism

A shaft of light, this spine. Bounded by bones, draped in rottables. Pathway of consumables, the lone remarkable. Still, I hold straight the light. Still, I insist on this dent this where this place on my cushion. At start, spine straight. Incense stick straight. By now, spine straight. Incense: tendril & ash.

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