Black Poetry : Mangle the Sand mandala

LibertyLady

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I ate the spiritual books
Bitter, Sweet,rotten ....
i ate some of them as ...
soft Mandarins

I noticed that developing my..
spiritualism was like Art these
days...
and i,m an Artist...
So now i,m making my
own Sand mandala..

Underneath it Mother earth is
wispering something to me..
she say,s...

"You wont find youre Answer..
as long as youre denail
the Answer....
thats already there....
Tell it to the scientist..
Though the Universe is Unlimeted
youre thinking is somethimes to...
but in the Flesh...
there is a Limit..
Time is Eternal..
in Eternal there is no Time...
isnt there a waist in al this thinking..
while there is L I F E here!.....

You go and bake bread and share it with a
homeless man or hungry child...

you wil get more fulfilment out of that..
dont worry there will be..
an Afterlife...""

Suddanly a strong wind destroyed
the Sand mandala ...
All colored sand mixed up..
i was confused dazed was that
me answer..
of all that i ate...
So i went back to my roots the book of Life
and Life..

There is so much work to be done here.....
 

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