Living Poem by none .....

Living



There is no technique
When its matter of living in present
For the present is always uncertain
No ideas or means, neither books or theories
Help least to reflect the glory of presence
Ah! Then what is left to be done…
Other than to see & be one with the flow...

Sunday, October 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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Chuy Amante 26 October 2014

The Glorius flow of ALL! Love IT

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