Crosslegged Poems - Poems about Crosslegged

...Life started in darkness, in earlier attempts of creation, with the purpose to consume and be. Smell was the seeking sense, the only one. other senses came later. This primitive sense is at the......Read the rest...

...Last time he checked the Gate remained locked. Verdant shadows reflect soft running steams falling into still pools. Rushing to hushed sounds abated in calm. Evergreen foliage radiant, vibrant, waiti......Read the rest...

...Her eyes were like sparkling emeralds Her smile could ignite flints into a fire Her touch sent him wild with longings His need for her a constant thrumming When they were together all was farga......Read the rest...

...I attended a large gathering and took some time to observe the great assortment of shoes stacked on the racks I saw new shoes, pricey shoes, and shoes not worth a dime and shoes that seemed to hav......Read the rest...

...The mirtangist may never willingly hear may not want to hear the multaiyam announcing his cue nor the melodist aware of the flautist's right to the change in the raga the plucking of the yal strings ......Read the rest...

...dark matters are floating like bowls made of leaves spilling hunger, make me upset, figures moving like ghosts wrenching out the fish plates from rails, nothing will move now except the eyebrows of s......Read the rest...

...dark matters are floating like bowls made of leaves spilling hunger, make me upset, figures moving like ghosts wrenching out the fish plates from rails, nothing will move now except the eyebrows......Read the rest...

...Why did not you cross the black river and remained innocent ? Unhealed, failed inside, broken and honest ? You won the race, the space, the heaven. Moving away to the farthest blackness. You......Read the rest...

...Sitting crosslegged on golden sands feeling a jasmine scented breeze in our hair as we ate ice cold papya with wooden forks........Read the rest...

...Why did not you cross the black river and remained innocent ? Unhealed, failed inside, broken and honest ? You won the race, the space, the heaven. Moving away to the farthest blackness. You......Read the rest...

...Crosslegged meditation still water contemplation reflective pool of visions full harks infinity sparkled jewels Soaring mind in glory find another space another kind comet dusted clouded tail......Read the rest...

...She waits crosslegged in the smokey dawn his scent is in her hair leather cords with feathers fly in the gentle breeze where she waits just outside the last teepee. She can't remember when......Read the rest...