Shekinah Glory


Bodhisattva
May 1, 2009, 10:58 pm
Filed under: Uncategorized

There he sat like Buddha
Under a concrete pillar,
A Pippala tree of sorts I guess
Perched crossed legged
On a wooden pallet.
Wool covered his form
Draped over his knees and nose.
His only possession
A crumpled paper bag.
I can almost hear his voice
Troubled and erratic saying,
“All is suffering, all is suffering!”

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