On this Gaura Purnima Day I offer this poem:
RESPONSE TO THE RAGES
There is a major unrest on the globe
Public air travel has somewhat slowed
Replaced by war missiles in the sky
At a speed that defies species that fly
Hatred has escalated to a major peak
Reducing mountains to a level that's meek
Such rages arise from a misidentification
Perceiving spirit as self is clarification
The mammoth lie is to say "the body is me"
When sticky attachments do not permit one to see
But who wants a pat a
