Tongue-tied | A Found Poetry

Solemn gaze serving a whisper of the infinite, The second blessing bewildered crowd, The sea of faces immobile, The tabernacle of flesh meditating, No longer the warm flesh;

Of Age | A Found Poetry

Eyes; weakening the truth Suffering; smiled his face Ample; answer to my question contained Purpose; permanently left

School | A Found Poetry

Small manyBeginnings arePerpetuatingFlourishingTo poor a year—Life of manyEminent men

Breathing Space | A Found Poetry

Fervent prayers Struggling permission Could departed sorrow anew feel Unsurmountable—the attachments Death—a breathing space Joy in him Forever returned

Mind Avenue | A Found Poetry

Tug to reinheritEternal encasementSenses boundMortal enslavementIn the silenceTied to divinityTogether constantlyToward throughThe mind avenue