Doorstep Ashram
- sharnarosebevan
- Apr 13, 2023
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 17, 2023
Thursday 13th April 2023
Sat Crossed leg,
Half lotus,
Incense burning,
Wafting in the wind.
The sun kissing my face
As I breathe consciously.
A shadow falls across my face
"sorry" says the postman
As I take my mail on the doorstep.
"No problem" I assert.
I am all tits and fluffy slippers
On a pink fluffy heart cushion.
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