ram dass
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Waiting in Silence
This piece was made in dedication to my Master, my Sensei, my Guru; Wherever you are. they ask me why i don’t call your name anymore;i still look to the mountains in hopes to find you therei imagine—seeing you one last time as if we’ve met before—they tell me;find him…
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Are poets destined to fall in love forever?
I remember one time, listening to the words of another traveling poet. In his deepest sincerity, he asked himself, why do I fall in love with every single person I meet? I had heard these words a few years back. And when I did, it was as if someone had…
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It’s the end of the week and the days go on and on
This present moment is all there is and there is nothing more. As I sit and watch my podcast‘s audio being converted, I think of all the things I could do to make this a better experience. Originally I say this as in, why is it so hard to convert…
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I saw my boyfriend’s dad for the last time
I saw my boyfriend’s dad for the last time this weekend on terms I wish I didn’t. I wish it was My Love & I taking a trip somewhere, saying goodbye. Or us sending his parents off on a vacation to enjoy their time away from their day to day…