Chai latte
awaits you
at the tea house
on the river road.
Warm after cold
when first snow
flakes,
tiny as gnats,
melt swiftly on
the beard.
Bright yellow
flames,
happy voices,
the best Maya
Samsara has
to offer.
Here are poems and photos of mine for your viewing and reading pleasure. Unfortunately this blog will absolutely not respect my format for my poems, and this is going to make me abandon this blog soon I am afraid and start another one that will respect my formats. A poem must appear on the page as a poem, not as some kind of weird prose piece. This is just intollerable. How to tell the blog master this? If anyone knows how I can make this work, please tell me, otherwise I am outta here.
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