ODD SHAPES



TODAY's SUDHA-ism
(by Sudha Allitt 9/24/2016)

ODD SHAPES
the breeze wafts its way through moments
scents carried on molecules with no boundaries
flavors of ice cream melt into a single pool
gelatinized perspectives wiggle and wobble
morphing into the oddest shapes
formed or formless
it is all the same
steal the face but never the spirit
suffering souls see limits
limitlessness is beyond the realm of soul
beyond the eyes
beyond the senses
it moves into a nether region
too full to describe
too empty to understand
so I will sit and watch as ice cream melts
as fireflies flicker
as the dough rises
and the rain falls
because there is no difference
between the miracle of birth
and the messiness of death
time is a relentless wanderer
pointing in too many directions
mapquest is just
too obvious &
not enough.
doubt brings wreckless havoc
but faith is timelessly vigilant
eternally compassionate
graced in love
where do you go
when you know
this is the Truth?
OM.



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