My Rock

Getting up early
in the morning
meditation
is my rock
upon which
the waves of self concern
play themselves out

Crashing, Bashing
Sucking, Pulling
Swirling and Whirling
Twisting and Turning
Foaming, Spraying

Somewhere in their deep dark
depths emotions dwell
their menace covered by the
surface noise


[05 Aug 06]