A medium size.
A medium density.
A medium price.
Generally, it’s dark blue
in the null assemblage point.
(Sometimes it becomes
red or green. But it’s kinda
my little secret.)
A fray is on the back edge
and a slight scent of joss sticks.
Dozens of defects…
The usual thing, in short.
Where is theurgy?
It’s a matter of arrows.
The bright red on the dark blue.
It’s my secret path,
my color-coded loophole,
my molded carcass.
A scheme of the primal cuts
for my gnostic butchering…
Numinous blades slip
and split along my axis.
The golden section…
I yield my offal and meat
under the Karma Cutter.
When my shanks sprawl out
and my round points to the east,
I distinctly hear
chuckling of a sacred cow
in esoteric silence.
by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2015
The last two lines are simply brilliant!
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Totally agreed! 🙂
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All of your poetry is thoughtfully made incredible. This one though!? It seemed like you were focused a bit extra, just like yoga would enforce. I loved how you shared your more intimate bits – the markings on your mat, the interactions. Your word choice is perfect. This was magnificently metaphysical. I’m sure to think differently now when I go through my process later today 🙂
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Michael…
It’s silly to note that you were my main addressee.
Thank you ❤
Yes, it was pretty intimate, but I wanted to share this… It's true, I've marked my yoga mat (it's useful for some asanas). And it looks like schemes of butchers (a little) 😛 They were laughing at me, but later some of them did the same thing 😀
Thank you again! Thank you for your incredible compliments and your acceptance of my weird way.
I'm happy that I can share it with you ❤
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Great job!
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Thank you, Walt!
Do you think still that yoga is a lovely and peaceful matter? 😛
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I know I would loooove to have it ❤
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Well… let’s start from Gomukhāsana (a pose of the cow’s head)
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Anything that’s near to my ❤ I would treasure always till I have you in my arms my sweet
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i like the control in this , the impact is heightened.
Thank You for sharing
Best Wishes
john
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Thank you for your receptivity, John! ❤
A tacit knowledge. An inner experience.
Hard for transferring…
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Great tanka Tati! Somewhat confusing, but I love avant garde poetry 🙂
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Thank you, Ry ❤
LOL! What confuses you?
You can ask 😛
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Out with the old, in with the new! 😀
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YAY! A new yoga mat!
Where is my red felt-tip pen? 😛
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