Kharmic Wheel

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    Poem Commentary

    The poem is a reflection on meditation and it's benefit. it is also a description of the ego's ability to intervene even as we are are on the verge of letting it go. Pernicious little guy that he is! I hope that you enjoy this. 

    Kharmic Wheel

    Chimes gently beckon

    Resonant invocation,

    Candle lit Buddha

    Gazes through me.

     

    Perception, reaction

    Consciousness not words,

    One thought focus

    Worn robe erect.

     

    Imperceptible breath

    Iron cliffs,

    Silver mountains

    Armour clad awareness.

     

    River nearly forded

    Bearing down,

    Then curious

    Looking back.

     

    In vanities grip

    Self admiration,

    Transports me

    Back to shore.

     

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    dancinghawk commented on Kharmic Wheel

    08-26-2009

    love this, James ... nice meditation ... thx for posting!
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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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