Tuesday, July 31, 2007

The Holy Man

The Holy Man by Kenza.............He walked out of the temple,
ever strolling amidst bushes of jasmine.

He threw his praying beads in the fields,
.........and a garden of roses sprang up.

He gave away his praying mat for the poor to sleep,
................returning to soft sand and clear water.


- Kenza (2007)
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