Mediocre Mediation Poem by John Zeller

Mediocre Mediation



I allowed my soul to jump among crickets
I allowed crickets to jump upon my soul
Sitting under a broken oak by marsh and thicket
My non-existing mind wondered to and fro
I heard invisible birds sing songs so silent
and crystal clear silence singing songs so loud
I saw trees reaching for the violent sun
as the sun played hide and seek behind the clouds

Thursday, June 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: meditation
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Smoky Hoss 25 July 2015

The marvelous mystery of nature, within and without, you've expressed very well.

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Kelly Kurt 25 June 2015

Lovely poem, John. Thanks for sharing. Peace

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