Swami Tommy Danaher

Rookie (Sept 24,1926 / Portland, Oregon)

At The Graveyard

The poor old man approaches the graveyard.
As he passes under the arch at the entrance,
a pair of butterflies dance their greetings.
They came to escort him to the gravesite.

It is a fine sunny morning. The air is clean.
The air is sweet. Along the path to the gravesite
roses are blooming. The old man plucks a rose
and takes it with him. At the gravesite he kneels

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