Mind Less Full

Meditation is the fertile time:

Growing knowledge out of my

old soul,

pushing green shoots up

through the hummus of

a thousand forest floors.


Meditation is the

mind less full time.

The words come

to my pen:

Philomena’s pitcher,

ever full,

and flowing.

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One Response to Mind Less Full

  1. CuppySkully says:

    Philomena….reminds me of Philomene, a woman in the novel Cane River.

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