A reflective, metaphorical free verse.

The mind is like a radio;

We can tune the dial to any station.

After positioning my 
‘consciousness satellite dish’, 
I slurp solitude for breakfast 
via the crystal glass 
of meditation.

Then I tune my dial to truth.

Congenial company 
elevates energy, 
so I make sure the day’s 
companionship consumption 
includes gourmet 
recipes –

main ingredients:

love, 
respect 
authenticity,

sweet soul-accord…

harmonic, 
selfless 
chords of 
love

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  • Martin Kloess on Jan 30, 2012

    check out allvoices. they accept already submitted material. (secondary site)

  • rama devi nina on Jan 30, 2012

    Thanks Martin! Nice of you….

  • sheilanewton on Feb 1, 2012

    Like a radio? Well, I’m so glad I tuned in to this beautiful poem.

  • rama devi nina on Feb 1, 2012

    Thanks for your lovely comments dear S!

  • Safa on Feb 2, 2012

    Rama devi nina- you are very talented :)

  • rama devi nina on Feb 3, 2012

    thank you, Safa! :-)

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