You’ve a center
that is unshakably sweet -
that has infinite energy
to weave turmoil
into wine.
Guthema Roba
the snow carpet lays me down
the threads arrive
from here and there
i am the center of the see saw
churning into sweet butter
all that comes
from right and left.
i offer myself
on the altar of truth
easing easy
into ghee
burning bright
less smoke
less and less smoke........
bh
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