Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Poetry: Ego

While I was praying on the mat last night
That gorgeous urchin appeared from somewhere,
And quietly whispered into my ear:
"Look up at me , my able saint !",
I looked up in the empty space
Only to find nothing there,
Nothing but something inside my heart
Which made me feel like a devil
Trying to eat my heart
And all that was previously
There !

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