by Ajmer Rode
The Maharishi whispers:
the flesh is Maya, the lie
the soul is eternal, the truth.
The baby
inside a starved womb insists
it must come out,
needs more flesh.
The maharishi
and the baby in the womb
stare across
into each other's eyes.
From:
Blue Meditations
Copyright ©:
Ajmer Rode
Last updated December 12, 2013