Rose Nirvanda



Eight directions

The listening
catched seven

(whispers)


My tacit counter prayer:

Architect of Wind -
sketch the last one;
whence and where to


The wait never touches the edge
but veils a vague assurance



Rose Nirvanda 

In thy center
I'll find my way out;

from promising past 
and hopeless then

 

 





Poetry by Telesforos
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Written on 2009-04-15 at 00:06

Tags Karma  Nirvana  Stillness 

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Peter J. Kautsky
very moving and gripping -- open to various interpretations pjk
2009-04-18


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2009-04-18


chuma okafor
nice one, very catchy
2009-04-16

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