Here it begins (Ida, Pingala, Sushumna)*
That dosa can beeaten for breakfast, lunch andboth of your dinners.
A Poem
You Struggled, you stayed up lateYou walked but fallen straightLife has always been a drillwhich never…
Sorcery for healing the second chakra — a poem
I have written a melodyfor the you that sits insidebeside my pondin my forest
an angry man’s in need of lovea liar needs the trutha man who wants for nothing, though,is…