February 11, 2013 by chrisbkm
“Resistance is your problem.”
adrift in a solar system
of sunlit dust particles.
The phone rings like a fire alarm.
Posted in Life, Poetry | Tagged meditation, monday, Zen | 4 Comments
Doesn`t it ever?
I like this very much.
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