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*13He no longer harms daisies or their petals shreds.. to ask if her love for him hasbeen shed.*14His empathic heart is always giving command performances for anyone in need.*15A warm day in November... a leaf came calling down..but then he flitted up... it was not a falling flutterby... but a rising butterfly!*16Love the fan makes spark the fire Love the focus creates form from desire Lovethe finescreen turns firehose to mist Love the filter sees Pharisee as Christ Lovethe factory where miracles are fashioned. Love the furnace freezing hearts havesought. Love the fruit tree with gifts for all laden. Love the filings on the greatestmagnet caught.*17Because I was taught in school to objectify animals, it was easier not to thinkabout eating their murdered body pieces. Why should I use the pronoun 'it' torefer to animals? They aren't objects nor genderless.*18Is the fact that God is Universal Love a license to bepromiscuous, polyamorous, polygamous or polyandrous.?*19In his heart bell hung a tong which struck every timehe caught sight of her or heard her voice.*20Knowing that froggie fear was engendered by horse hooves,Pegasus grew wings and then he arose framed by a sky of orange pink and rose.*21Love is a purifier more sacred than pure fire.*22Love limited, love circumscribed, love lukewarm is by God decried.*23Love not force rides the horse.*24Love surrounds hate as the sea laves icebergs.Hate is frozen Love. God is Love which will melt all hate*25Love was the priest who married them.*26Lust says the whole is not as great as the part butLove flows whole from its temple in the heart.*275www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveA baby who lies untouched in cradle.. a child who sits untouched in a crib.. willgrow up thinking he's unlovable.. feeling he is untouchable.*28Mongers in the name of love heartshaped candies sell.But our landlord lives God's love in every single cell.*29More precious because he'd waited so long to hear.. the most beautiful lyrics... 'Ilove you' in his ears.*30A match does not an iceberg ignite nor does a waterdropp survive in a forest fire.We are influenced by the company we keep.*31Allgiving sun passes light... through persimmon tree leaf filters.. filling her fruitwith lovepotion juice...paradisical philters*32Phone wires pinker glow as love reconnecting flows*33Roses are pink. Violets are violet. Our love for youis forever inviolate*34She is my beloved sister...off all who come her way the assister.*35She was baptized in water by her brother's rare tears..baptized in fire by her mother's unshed tears*36Sleeping Beauty is awake inside each being, but some of usneed the kiss of unconditional love to know we are made of love*37Some criticized him for sharing his journal, , but mostwere grateful that he had invited all into his heart*38Some human beings frighten the birds. They are animated scarecrows,but there are others who attract them near and far. They are carecrows.*39Suddenly out of the green, pops a trillium. Of fields elsewhere, the sun lilies emSuddenly out of the blue, the ship on the horizon Suddenly out of the purple,love's eve rising.*40The Lord of Love laves his lilies in light.. and lets dandelions and ivy leaves aloneto live*41The love of the heart has surrounded the mind's knife of6www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archivecriticism sheathing it with silence.*42The peony sphere has no perfume.. until she opens the petals of her heart*43The same God shines through the prisms of all eyes.*44They suddenly knew they wanted to avoid pain and much troubleby going through life as a doublebubble*45Those who stop eating pork or beef or squab don't ingest adrenalin.Reduced is their squabbling.*46To the lowlying sea....river waters to the most humble point descending..but then lifted by the lovelight of the sun waters are ascending*47Two puddles loved each other and became a brook.2 poolsof light loved each other and became a glow.2 hearts loved each other andbecame one.*48Unbidden buzz in the bloombibbing bees.*49Until we saw Linda G's sanctuary, we never thoughtNoah's Ark... could be as clean as a sunwashed barque*50We came to a crossroads and what did we see? All directions pointing..to his heart's infinity*51The chubby little hand of the small boy.. tenderly cups the head of the puppy....a magic little cup this hand.. which holds the liquid of love though upsidedown.. pouringit from endless springs*52Within small circles do spiders build webs while largerones foil them. So the uncircumscribed heart foils lurking danger.*53Your heart is a blazing star.. sending forth infinite rays in all directions.*54Held by love, the busy yellow jacket sups within the petals' brackets*55Arthur pulled a sword out of stone..but he was not able to pullout the sword Guinevere thrust into his heart until Bea came along...she whocould liquefy a rock with her aura.

*56 Dust caked plant confined within house walls..stares out wistfullyas cleansing raindrops make loveslides down free leaves

*57Shortly before he was born, God gave a vision of a soaring eagle suddenlyswooping downand voluntarily entering an open bamboo cage on a boat. I knew a great soulwas takingincarnation.*58To God they said 'Your amarylis and Your lilies with delight do fill us.'And God replied 'I made them for My Beloved Phyllis'*59The wind decanted the bush of lavender lilac and she was garbed in her ownsweet perfume*60In dawning daybreak so pure and still they opened the window above the sill.The Sun of Love into room did spill.*61The little baby boy stretched out his arms to the stranger with a radiant smile..silently saying 'pick me up'...conferring a grace which made her cry. Arms sosmall Bequeathing All*62Whether you are Kwon Yin or Kwon Yang You are always a lovable God*63Allen's heart compass is Allen-compassing. To Love points Allen's heart compass.It is all encompassing*64Wherever is Maynard, Mother Earth is moving Mayward*65In the past he had criticized the mores of those eels named Moray.. but resolvedMaury in thefuture to give out more A's.THE SEA1*Rocking cradle of the world.. sunset stairway to the stars..only by greatmasters trod... only written on by God.2*Out of the sea the sun aborning with his awesome light of morningNot adorned but all adorning says to you 'Come! My Mavoorning! '8www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive3*Rain at sea... redundancy4*It snows at sea... silence falls in flakes...meltingdesigns.... slip form for All5*Wavecarved caves near the seagirt rock.. wavesculpted into a seagulled rookery..6*Every morn...the sea reborn...is smoke and mirrors..... fog and reflection.7*We gave him a pitcher. He gave us the sea8*The rock temple to Poseidon will in some millenium show crumbling, but thewavysea will remain... as ever the ocean main.9*The tide sent into the cleft of rock Neptune's polyfingered hand of welcome.10*Without equal, each wave sequel. Land is for eagles. The seais for seagulls11*The ebbtide slowly recedes, but in that sweet leg of the seatidepools, seaweed, shells sunsparks and driftwood.... are his legacy12*The rain in Maine remains mainly by the main.13*That sand not soon turn the beachfence into driftwoodthe artist designed a metal seat.14*From the shore.. one looks upward to the sanddune grass..10,000 green brushbladestrying to paint the blue sky jade* No matter how high it climbs the mountain ashfindshe cannot stamp his footprint frondprints of green hue upon the sky of spiritblue15*Faster than any stylus squiggling.. can write the sunin the water wiggling... but when the sea is perfectly still..it appears it was water which held the quill16*Receives all arrows the universal quiveras the sea receives all lonely rivers17*9www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveDaily the sea laves with tidal milk wavesnursing in love her hungrymouthed caves18*Today in their palate of many huesthe sky and sea have 90 shades of blue19*Little petstore goldfishes.. suffocating in the tiny plastic bag.. God set youfree..into fresh water rivers which lead to the sea.*20Gentler than land's are the seasons of the seas.*21The rainbow's end touchdowns in the waving sea. Though she pours her pastelsendlessly, deep blue remains the sea*22Surfers delight in the motion of the angry waves of the oceanas neptune, king of the sea, delights in their mars.*23Shadows of fishes play in the shallows above varyingshades of abandoned shells.24*Within a wavelaved rock fissure, God hid the fish from the kingfisher.25*The rowboat's wake intersected the pathof the morning sun upon the water... effort was squared to light26*The sea mirror was framed by lobster traps..until she rose and smashed them27*A clamshell holds the seaswell.. Reflected in captured tide.. does Jupiter's lightdwell28*Waterfall mist asked the sea 'when shall I return to Thee? '29*Windsent seascent everywhere went30*As artists long for blank canvases, as sealovers yearn for the blue space of theskysea,the Spirit longs to be uncluttered.31*So many shades of blue from royal navy to aqua hue.. withoutthe horizon ship one could not tell sky from sea.32*Seacradle is fishes rocking among the rocks but she is slapping at fishermen's10www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchivedocksFor the sun wearing daily a fresh foam frock helping God on all hearts to knock33*The full moon lifts seawaves in joy, but only the sun can lift water drops out ofthe sea.34*Blackberried tarts on white lace doilies are the seafoam framed ocean's darkrocks35*Ships in bottles cannot sail, but messages unsealed frombottles do, and their words are meant most for those who find the script.36*More than the stable shore God hallows the waving sea's shellshod shallows.*37In the kinder world there surely no longer shall beshellfish shiv'd to shed their sheltering shells from the sea38*Waves will rise in joy, they know soon toward the full moon of the longed formonsoon39*Message in sea's bottles. Tidings in the tides. Time'srivers to the timeless sea glide. Every being will with God abide.40*Cavecarver tide.. a patient sculptor who abides41*He is like the sea: on the surface bubbling with wave effervescence... in the depths one with divine Everpresence42*The sun's fireball has scattered embers in the sea, unquenchedby her waters. for love can never be extinguished.43*The drops the rain scatters the river then gathers.. for the sea who in turnoffers them in her great chalice to the Sun Father44*One smells seasalt before the first seasight...of His Eoyal Lowness, Neptune bluerobed. He fills hearts with delight45*She picked up only vacant seashells at the shores of the Seychelles.For chambered nautili hollow were minnow castles in the shallows46*It is the trickling time for the tiptoeing tide to float in gifts which abidebeneath the twinkling stars' ides.11www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive*47The tide is afoot! in the 10 million fingers of the sea*48As seawaves slapped his sloop he slipped down a sweet slope into sleep*49A red light where the road ends at the aquamarine sea.*50Aboard the oceanliner they see.. moonlight whitewashing the sea*51Those who live by or on the sea can most frequently be healed by her emptycanvas, rhythms, and frequency*52Flags of fog flap not but float above the kingdom of Neptune*53The sun scattered a trillion diamonds on the sea...his angels will gather them intoa necklace for thee*54Her listening heals.. because she listens with total presence, without judgment,without interruption, with unconditional love*55The sirens in his odyssey kept not Odysseus from the sea*56The beachcombing sea gives more than she takes as she secedes*57The sea: a blue jewel framed by shells.. whose azure and aqua skies are notcaught by aquarelles. Her sight and sound and smell.... lift us out of hell. In her space our spirits upwell.*58As she hears the confessions of all rivers those on the shore hear the sea..accepting all she calls no thing heresy.*59So many sires he had in Donegal.. so many foremothers in Galway..he was madeof Donegalway...in every cell of his being the sea calls to itself*60That day the grey gulls over the grey gulf were invisible in the grey cover of thegloaming*61As rocks girding a tidal pool... As metal setting for sapphire jewel... As rigidbones around liquid soul eyes.. the body frame for the Spirit Nigh*62The mountain palm gave birth. Her coconut babes rolled downhill to the ocean..12www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveNow they are islands in that sea.. with hard shells bathed inside by coconut milkand outside by piscean seas*63In an all-grey sky through a cloud goblet a sunbeam straw sucked up the sea*64The tide casts her slender silver fishnet veil, not to harm the fish, but to floatthem home to her sea.*65I want to be with my love by the sea near his seaweed strewn legacyhearing the gullsong..smelling salt air..feeling the sand arranged by the tide..myheart slowing down to rhythms of seaslide.. seeing ascent of the Sun.. oerneptune..watching the rise oer the bay of the moon..ambling to a cafe fireplaceto sip berry tea with book pen and communityTHE SUN*1Night can no longer subornfirst light's gathering morn!*2The sun's allgiving gold cheer.. has become the allgiving tree's purplecherries.*3Popping oer the mountains the dawn sun arose, unrolling throughwindows welcome carpets.... of red rose*4It is not the sweet nuthatchbut the sunwhich hatches the nutsof nut trees everyone*5The sun thought about another's criticism that he lacked focus.. butthen began again to shine in all directions*6moondown is sunup*7The sun diamond stipples the ocean's wind ripples.*8The sky shyly blushes pink at the approachof the Avataric Sun*9Behind sparkling fountain waters sinking climb13www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archivehigher the rays of the giving sun king. We need not seek him.He comes to us.*10The sun wears no dark glasses. He has nothing to hideand is not threatened by his own light.*11Oh womanizer or manizer most polygamous...but only thesun can be righteously milligamous*12The bee's favorite couplet: a sunup-brimming buttercuplet*13The sun craves no limelight as he grows limes in his light.*14As morning wands with a dewdropp each grass spireso little acts of kindness are by God givengreat power*15the sun rays arc with their igniting sparksmaking sparkles everywhere*16now a seasmoke fog hidesthe rising sun... but soon hisflaming rays will break through*17Beach footprints by tidewater erased. Snow footprintsby the sun melted away. So does God forgive all transgressions.*18Sunrise is apple fall*19When her sun wed his moonand his sun wed her moonskies poured forth for lifefaithful loonsLove's manylived monsoon*20Oh please dear Mr. Pinkus with your dawningrays..please pink us*21The sun does not kill and tell.. but how can tree hide her new peaches in thedell?*22With soundless tappingthe horizontal baton rouge14www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archiveof dawn lightcalled forth a chorusof bird delight*23He who gilds the fringed coast Of all buttercups the toast.More ancient than all.. yet evernew His ray host.*24The forces of night.. their vanishing might.. melt away in delight.. at dawn's vanquishing light*25The moon has dominion over the sea, he thought, watching as her unveiledfull rays caused the highest tides. But at dawn hesaw the sun lift the waters much higher with his elevatingevaporating fire*26The sun does not narrowcast.*27And now a seasmoke fog hides the rising sun... but soon hisflaming rays will break through*28Sal loved to sail in solitudeand silence neath Sol*29Dawn drawn dandelions sun-summoned... spread gold parasols... brings another sundown.. a diaspora of dandelion down*30The sun with her came out to playbut shy night could not stand his light and she ran quite away.*31Holds the sun's cheer... every purple cherry.. and seed chariots of new trees ofcherry.*32As the longfingered sun reaches out to touch a cloistered trilliumor a lake trembles in the light of moon and starsso can Tolstoy's long rainbow of words play our heartstrings from afar.*33They whispered the arrival of the iceberg's new rival... he feared as the gulfstreamapproached.... his very survival*34Arun arose awash in rose.. His dawn rays oer all arose. Did all arouse.. his raysof rose...15www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archivemillenial oaks... the corn in rows... and the no-rows wildest rose.*35The egg of the sun dipped into many cups of dye.. pink and purple saffron yelloworange and red.. a gold mellow but He preferred His own color.. that of blazinglightand emerged untouched by dawn or dusk or deepest night(not an egg stolen from a chicken) *36Light lingers in fig leaves and pink cloud fingers*37The sun's divine current is transformed into currants*38To the apple tree the sun said 'You think you're the deciderbut it is my rays which decide which apples become cider'*39Where is my lover the sun? Coming up over the mountain..Where is my lover thesun? Splashing on top of that fountain.. Where is my lover the sun? Red-applinginside that green treeWhere is my lover the sun? Sparkling through all the blue sea.ACTION*1Grey sea and grey skies are one... yet does the sudden crimson sailed boat givehope and perspective.*2Tiny steps of great power: 1000 cars go.. after l green light.1000 tons ofavalanche safelymove from l sound slight. A thumbs up from Caesar..saves the gladiator's life.The dawn's breaking light banishes the night. Making one phone call.... helps toreunite.*3Some little waterfalls are so small they are a curving downward staircase of theriver seaboundALL POINTS HOLY*1It takes many puddles to make a pool and many Liverpuddlians to make aLiverpool.They are a kind people, Liverpuddlians, who do not mind if frogs paddle orpoodles piddle16www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archivein the puddles of Liverpuddlians*2There is an ancient highway of the heart between Siena and Vienna*3Wherever walks Ambrose.. up spring amber roses.. pouring forth fragrance anddeathless ambrosia. Wherever walks Ambrose.. his heart melts neuroses.. and in their place.. up spring new roses*4Our land is the land of the Cheyenne, Shoshone and Shawnee..Cherokee and Seminole, in valleys of the Shenandoah and Swanee.BEAUTY*110,000 brush strokes of the master artist... equal not the perfectpaintings of the pure mirror*2A clover veil.. violets the vale... neath skies cloudclad or when ultraviolet sunprevails.*3A feathergowned crane flies through the forest like Cinderella fleeing theball.....but now the Prince of Peace comes into the hall*4A grey cloudcloak mutes the crimson leaves of oak.Scarlet charcoal embers' shroud: soft grey ash and smoke.*5A parasol and a parapluie..as umbrellas they are the same.. one means prepared for the sun...the other.. ready for rainAs with positive thought.. when one expects the goodit is likely in ones life to reign*6As Michelangelo's vision of David's divinity freed him from his marble block,so a man of size plumpkin can free himself from his body coach pumpkin*7Beautiful the scent of the tobacco flowerbut the leaves which helped weave the fragrance are subdivided.*8Before the falls, the sheen of shanti. At the fallssheets of shakti.*9Dawn rhodescent, jeweled by moon crescent, but both will melt when the sunis present17www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive

*28Young souls love beauty. Older souls worship the beauty of love.*29The diamond river cut swords through the whiteblanketed greensward*30The fragrance wafting from a rose does enthrallevery Rao, Smith Wong, Kim, Ali and Rosenthal*31The full moon has spilled her silver paint cans onto the seastage. Some hassplattered onto the cloud curtains*32The goddess of the sun retires for the night through clouds spreadingher fan made of rays of light*33The greenleaved grapevine does a tightroping straightline... along the windstirred clotheslineand a wavy winner banner on the young pine*34The old ailanthus many humans found peccablebut the woodpecker delighted in her status peckable*35The private train car had smoke and mirrors, reflecting candles'' flames andcurls risingas the mirror lake beneath the morning mist reflected the sun on the horizon*36The south wind paddled the puddles, the lily padded ponds, and played thepea'd pods and pansies pied.*37The spider web dewjeweled and studded with samara stars....has not today doneharm*38The sun paintbrush dapples the woods into apples*39The white rose of Uganda has the same aromaas the deep purple rose which grows in Roma.*40Under gold dandelion parasols, beetles lie in the beachof green grass, looking at the blue skysea beyond.*41With early stars have fireflies asterisked the evening skies*42From the mountaintop they saw a village lay in the Mexican valley by the sealine.51www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveEvery rooftopwas covered... in blue morning glory vines... the sky coming to earth saying 'Iwill be thine'*43Over the shoulders of April's winter trees..Mother Earth has thrown a pink shawlas light as themorning breeze.. but itwo moons later it was tossed for her favorite: a jade sari*44A table on which the bees may sup For them by His grace God has raveled out ofspace a table which has merged with its cloth of lace*45Om Parvat: Shiva on Mt Kailash with snowy script has written the Om in sacredSanskrit. He has sifted flakes into recesses carved by Parvati's prayers andTibet's holy scarves*46That part of Kashmir is ringed by sharp peaked snowclad mountains...the teeth of God.. guarding the green river valley... one of many tongues of God*47The shifting beams of the Aurora Borealis in the northern skies' midnight bluechalice are reflected in the lake's royal blue waters with their rainbow fishes'moving gleams.*48Oh JackOLantern, beyond toothless grin..through his scar-red apertures one seeswondrous lightCOURAGE*1I hid behind the wall but my more courageous shadow... showed herself.. andwalked up the ladder.*2In the D Day invasion he fought Nazi knaves and helped free people Hitler madeslaves. The living as well as the dead are brave. One day at a time his life hegave.*3One by one in many countries they break through the ice of fear.. cups ofcrocuses.. stand up in caucuses.. East to West from Africa to the Caucusus andstate their eternal allegiance to the Creator Sun.DEMOCRACY*152www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveSome find peace most in the mountains. Some find peacemost at the sea. Some find peace mostin the mountains oer the sea. I find peace... only with Thee*49Only newfallen laurel leaves in Wilbur's laureate wreathsfor he takes only what Mother Earth gently bequeaths*50Within each acorn cloak are infinite oaks.*51Inch across the yard the bright rays of dawnStriking magic wands cause flowers in the lawns.*52In the foothills of the Apennines old olive trees with grapes vined...makeviolet orbs of olivine... we thinkof this in LA at Olive and Vine*53Unseen starlight flickers. In solar lux and rainflux melt snowflakes while spingoldflecked phlox and purple flax.*54The Japanese beetle sews eyelets in the rose.Sweet wee weevils turn lilacs to lilace.*55Only the jasmine plant has a right to string garlands of its blooms.*56The morning sun does the throat of lark spur and blue the meadows withsweetestlarkspur*57Lilies of the Valley are a very different thing from the Lillys on the Hill*58They called the wind lackadaisical but because she in freedom blowsthe world will never...........lack for daisies*59Flowers consider bloom pluckers pedophiles.. who scotch the unroll of the scrollofthe petals' files.*60She wanted no bloom symbols of love eternal for their petals proved mostephemeraland the flowers did not wish to be decapitated*61Nightzies too are the daisies though we can't see their glow66www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive*14*Out of great Nought, visualizing thought, electric blue printshave for each wrought what she or he sought.. what she or he sought...turning to 'be' from every 'ought'(to the Kinneys of Korea and other points)*15*Every raindropp is a crystal ballforetelling thoughts of perfect rainfall.*16*Electrically thoughts magnetize matter's tiny particlesas the skeleton of a sunken ship attracts barnacles.*17*The break of day! The crack of dawn! Look not at night'sshellshards but at the newbird sun!*18*What her omnipotent heart ordained, her obedient will obtained.(to the mother of S and J Brunner)*19*When comes eternal noon? When soul turns around each no to on.*20*Rising waters in a quarry.. fill every niche and nave..Spirit's rising waters grant each desire in heart cave.*21*A single silent green light empowered a line of awesome truck might. A singleband of pink dawning lightpushed back the entire greyblanket of night.*22*Can one brake the break of day? Can one brook the coming dawn?*23*When the pond was smashed by his clenched fist.. it became a cradle rocking forthe little fish God transmutes anger into love*24*Sun rays weave Out of eternal ethers.... into purple heather... as tiny thoughtfeathers... become love's tethers.. melding 2 together*25We are chambered nautili.. in each new life in more spacious chambers we lie..until we return to God... by and by*26As rainarrows are released before the rain bow appears, thoughts precede action.*27As God is infinite, universal, unconditional, perfect Love, all beings are writteninto The Book of Life.80www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive*28Every mature tree from twig to root yearns to be home for flocks of birdfruit.*29In the mountains...God has massed his thunder. Belief can hasten the power'sbreaking asunder.*30You can reshuffle the deck of fate anytime. You can multiply the aces you aregiven..infinitely.*31Peapicking, pecan pecking plum plucking, pear pickpocketing squirrelpacks his loot in his cheeks*32Only a tiny line of blue says the sea is on the horizon. Only a tiny line of pinksays the sun is about to be rising. Only a raindropp on a leaf but it reflects manystars.Only a smile on the face sparks timely grace*33The despised weed..the rejected wallflower..the most shaded placeJob seemingly God-abandoned... the ugly duckling..reindeer Rudolph before thefoggy nightbut now the square moves to trine and materializing dreams do them entwinePRAYER MEDITATION*1Blue spruce spires... their steeples point to blue star fire*2Out of the sea the sun aborning Not adorned but all adorningWith His awesome light of morning Says to you 'Come! My Mavoorning! '(to Ethel Lynch)*3O God Dweller in the Heart of Every Being, release now and forever the joy latentin all*4Jack in the Pulpit has taken up silence.. to his new sermon none said'ahem'...many said 'amen'...*5Pen chisel carves tunnel out of feelings' mine cavein*6God and humans both know of love unreturned. The difference is: about this Godis unconcerned.*781www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry ArchiveHeld the dew the concave butternut better than the convex buttercup*8Dawn drawn dandelions sun-summoned... spread gold parasols... another sundown will bring.. a diaspora of dandelion down*9From all eyes shines God's light... from every human, bird, fish and mite*10The mind of a genius is a sky piled high with lightning forked thunderclouds.The desireless mind of a master is blue with nary a cloud.*11She was not forced to walk the plank into the ocean of her Self... she was readyto jump*12Deity winds blow into the Lungs, the Temple of Breath*13Sipping from a teacup he mulled over the day's deeds... from a teacup brewedfrom red clover seeds*14Trees of January like Job continue to lift their arms in prayerthough they are powerless, unable to speak or move, their leaves stolen.*15He took off his boots, but still the discalced elephantcaused harm and so he decided to meditate in the pond.*16As a telescope turns the pinprick of light into the jewel of Jupiter, meditationgives tangible proximity to God who indwells all*17He feared when he died he would slide to hell down a slippery funnel but Godtold him he'd rise to him... through a lightfilled tunnel*18The bees' buzzing omkar to blooming little stars*19One thought Britannia once ruled the waves. Another thought: India rules thequiet depths.*20The sun does nothing but meditate.. yet flow his rays in 360 cubed ways. He isfocused on one point, but his energy transforms..all points.*21As he saw.. his fears were allayed..for there was the sunin mornlight arrayed.. there were the trees with springbloomssprayed....answered were the prayers.. that he had prayed*22