Saturday, September 13, 2014

Meditation on the Color White

We meditated on the color white in Buddhist Dharma class and I just strung together free associations in my mind like a I was surrealist.

my mother's pearls I played with as a child


my grandmother's hair she wouldn't let me brush



clouds seen from an airplane window



a cow skull that Georgia O'Keefe would paint


sea foam

ocean waves

The white T shirt my love wore that night in the tent

My boyfriend in college's hip that reminded me of a bar of soap


white sheets


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