Whispered

Introverted Sage

Do you see me yet?
I have seen you a million times.
Can you hear me yet?
I can hear you as I'm writing these lines.
Do you feel me yet?
Your moods erupt like violent storms inside my body.
Do you taste me yet?
Kissing away your worries as we reach Samadhi.

~Introverted Sage~

  • Author: Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 7th, 2023 11:19
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 11
  • Users favorite of this poem: peto, LIZ
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  • peto

    You keep getting better
    No mean feat consideration previous writes
    This is particularly outstanding

  • LIZ

    Why are you doing this to me?? Ohhhhh I'm smiling! All my senses are alert!!! 💋Thank you!

    • Introverted Sage

      Ha, that's exactly how I felt!
      💚Thank you!!

    • L. B. Mek

      'Samadhi'
      Sanskrit, like all the old wise languages
      can evoke so much in such few syllables
      (a oneness with the universality
      that surround us
      while still anchored to our flesh
      of fallibility..)
      seeking that subtle gentleness
      at the nucleus of our life's storms
      such a meaningful poem, dear Poet
      thank you

      • Introverted Sage

        🤞🏽Some day some day 🤞🏽
        💚Thank you!



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