Practice Session Poems - Poems about Practice Session

...It all began as normal The fiddler's practice session. Lively rousing tunes Were his prime obsession. A frog leapt suddenly with a croak On the final rise of the bow. " Keep playing! We'll co......

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...In my loneliness, I lie in my bed hopelessly listening to the chirping of crickets The consoling breeze blowing from the cracks of my window whistling tunes that re-echo from my bamboo bed sendin......

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...So far it has been fun Mostly with past conditioning to be undone But if we truly wish with God to be one Our flow of awareness must be unbroken Through waking Dreaming Deep sleep Turiya wh......

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...puckered lips awaiting kiss mirror misted penned 7 July 2016......

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