Thirst

Har har mahadev. Breakfast time passion. Arising by the sunlight shining through my temple forehead. An ovation...

“Let’s squeeze the cloud of thoughts and drink the water of wisdom to quench the thirst of enlightenment. Come, let’s meditate.”
― Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

One listens for echoes….while shedding skin …

the Light expands…

wings become luminous….

This unlearning…..creates a thirst..

What is forged into the memory…

tucks itself into the bone….

How much of ME…is my own…

“When there is thirst for hope, the light has no choice but to shine”

Angie Welland Crosby

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