Sweet coconut palm
with such giving palms..
His leaves are his psalms
and coconuts his alms..
In one palm gesture
he bequeaths....
the shell-dish
..the pulp meal
and the inner sun..
as
external balm
from his inner calm.
*
(to the Mayasandra family
which has always continued
the chain of giving
of their palm trees.)
(My teacher says the coconut {and its lauric acid} are conducive to
meditation)
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External balm for his inner calm! Nice work, Saiom!