I walked on a path through the jungle

I walked on a path through the jungleWhich an elephant had made,And about me lay a tangle of wilderness.The voice of desolation fills the distant plain.And the city is noisy with the bells of a tall temple.Beyond the jungle are the great mountains,Calm and clear.In...

When we are weak

When we are weak, we arestrong. When our eyes closeon the world, then somewherewithin us the bushburns. When we are poorand aware of the inadequacyof our table, it is to thatuninvited the guest comes

Coming to know You

Coming to know YouIs like beingDismantled from the insideOne tenacious fibreAt a timeSlowly a space opensThen a chamberThen the skyInto whichFlocks of dovesAre constantly being released.

Yes! No!

How necessary it is to have opinions! I think the spotted troutlilies are satisfied, standing a few inches above the earth. Ithink serenity is not something you just find in the world,like a plum tree, holding up its white petals.The violets, along the river, are...