Meister Poems - Poems about Meister

...Cuddle Meister built a special bed for princess Bea. She sleeps differently than the likes of you and me. Bea is a monarch, she was birthed from parents of royalty. She will sleep well tonight sai......Read the rest...

... Today I am inclined To be thankful for prayer of any kind For we never know how a prayer…any prayer might help someone when times are tough… In the words of Meister Eckhart If the only p......Read the rest...

...huge silence There is a huge silence within each of us, beckoning us back into itself. —attributed to Meister Eckhart it’s always there waiting to be noticed the fathomless we......Read the rest...

...Booby trapped within apartment unit b44 Circa August 18th, 2021 three bajillion years ago to date, nevertheless I count blessings, so please do not hashtag me as worse than an ingrate or o......Read the rest...

..." When the Soul wants to experience something she throws out an image in front of her and then steps into it." Meister Eckhart Little bits spin off like sparks from a grinding wheel, as i......Read the rest...

...LITERAL SENSE : Concrete counterintuitive ratioed for looser and Leader; Interim arguments to know who's worst and best person, Makes no sense either. Itemised unique personalities need no prej......Read the rest...

...Lemme titillate thee regarding myself daily soldiering thru breastworks read out loud to experience where dangerfield lurks twenty five years a husband unknown marital perks bachelorhood to die f......Read the rest...

...The cat was crazy, so we named him Craze Meister Threes. He was irrational, a fire ball who took down Christmas Trees. Why did you name him Three’s? My mother asked concerned. It’s because he ha......Read the rest...

...She is the sue-meister of the neighborhood. She has sued almost all of us. We do not invite her to our neighborhood barbeques any more Possibly for this reason Or it could be because she is caust......Read the rest...

...Journeying through a pandemic with nary a step fear kept her home for way too many days She devoured her books until they fell off of their spines feeling more alone now wishing she had bou......Read the rest...

...Der Abschied (“The Parting”) by Bertolt Brecht loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch We embrace; my fingers trace rich cloth while yours encounter only moth- eaten fabric. A ......Read the rest...

...Die Bücherverbrennung ("The Burning of the Books") by Bertolt Brecht loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch When the Regime commanded the unlawful books to be burned, teams of du......Read the rest...

...Would you take a dollar? No. Okay. Thanks. Would you take a fifty-cent piece? No. Okay. Thanks. Would you take a quarter? No. Okay. Thanks. The haggler has no idea how to haggle really, th......Read the rest...

...Never Nice To Her Of nothing burgers moron was a meister; They said he is a fool and some shyster Saw statistics; Went ballistics; When she he knew never is nice to her. Jim Horn......Read the rest...

...Without further ado i offer my literary missives anew fur ye to ponder and brew from meister mwm of his motley crue, whom dwells in a nada very complex edifice which numb burr oof offspring equa......Read the rest...