Meditation Poem Series: #13

I sat with some loneliness and intense sexual feelings. I sift through some old feelings of Christian guilt and shame around sexual thoughts as I feel my feelings, as I sit in zazen.

Meditation Poems #13
churning, turning
illusions seem real
I sit with what is

(Blueberry bush in Autumn)

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