The Mystics’ Dynamo

Iron roots firmly extend through planted palms
The whisper of piping steam pressures to lift
Vaulting above broad branches, rocky cliffs, thinning air
Atop the emerald canopy conducts the muses of mystics
The leaves hum to the chant of songbirds beckoning
With subtle intent, a single feather dances free
revolving on its axis, an earthbound symphony is born


This Sunday at 12:30 PM, I will be teaching a Dharma Mittra inspired krama.


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