Great - Mother's - Breasts Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

Great - Mother's - Breasts



„Other people are bright;
I alone am dark.

Other people are sharp;
I alone am dull.

Other people have purpose;
I alone don't know.

I drift like a wave on the ocean,
I blow as aimless as the wind.

I am different from
ordinary people.

I drink from
the Great
Mother's breasts."

Ref: Lao-Tzu, Tao Te Ching

Wednesday, November 4, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,ocean,purpose,spiritual,wave
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