Oh, Marie

Clicks in her tongue’s voice can avail mountains from their heaving

Stops in her heart’s voice can refresh yours of it’s weariness

The way she sits

on her legs is more calm than 2 five hundred year old monks will be when they are five hundred at 2

Images of her toes honors the earth within us

Pictures of her ear and neck show us how communication between the corporeal and ethereal is done

and it is effortless,

That’s how she is.


Author: Taopants

O' wanderer, the road is walking too. J.H. (sorta)

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