May 31, 2009 Meditation Poem Enter the worm hole, slide down it and see, all the dimensions, for you and me.Be like the child, return to the source, It does not take practice, Its part of our course.Oh I can feel the tears coming, the beauty divine, I reach out to all, it is now time.We join han...Read more

      The Baboon Poem     The drive loomed before us, the gate opened wideThe baboons met us when we were insideWe watched them eat at the side of the roadWe could not feed them, it was not in the codeThey crossed the road going every which wayIt was part of the rou...Read more