Meditation’s Scribbles (a cosmic lost & found) by Kristen Morasan

MEDITATION’S SCRIBBLES [a cosmic lost & found] To be conscious, To be healed, To be human, To be real– I’m on this path (rooted on earth) But were we fated here upon our births? From trinkets To memories To lessons learned, The complexity of experience is lost on words. Yet-we meet each other (but can...

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