Life is...
I used to wonder what life is I found out today after three decades and a couple of years. I had no book of wisdom spread open in front no hymns on my tongue no proverbs in thought found it out while listening to no sermon gazing at no star, immersed in no religion it all stood out, while I sat on a spread-out yoga mat, mimicking the stance of a pigeon. Life is… fraught with that harbored-pain-turned-sore-knot from the weight of your heavy hams your age-long-stowed baggage an