Sorry, My Normal Meds Ran Out Poem by Chuy Amante
Sorry, My Normal Meds Ran Out
To be a real good earthling
I take a medication
but when it runs out
Normal goes on a nice vacation
I return to what I AM
and that is nothing at all
I unlatch the door
or kick in the stall
My Allness begins flowing
My cloudy skies stop snowing
overcomes me is a knowing
compassion always growing
Sat-cit-ananda
Sat-cit-ananda
Sat-cit-ananda
jivanmukta
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