Poem by Oscar
Slipping through the blue
Clouds in the sky
Long roots
Trailing to the sea
Old, deep, timeless roots
Nourishing
Play with fleecy tufts
Wafting by you
Osho –
Calling, pulling
Fishhook in my heart
Emptiness, purposeless
Save
To come
To you
I come to you
I’m yours
Fears flow….
Follow the roots
To drink
Myself
Poem by Oscar
Illustration by Bhagawati
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