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Jan 2016
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& the limping beggar

The wanderer

They call him      Mad

( seeking wisdom in the forests ! )

•     •

He looks up and sees !

And says

WHAT ? IS THAT A LITTLE TINY CABIN
THERE ?

HOW COULD I NOT HAVE SEEN BEFORE ?

coming

In and out of sight thru the morning mist

Was it really there ?

And who might be living there !

::

the limping sadhu slips on and upward

Thru the brush toward what he sees


As a little tiny cabin in the woods

Hidden by the mist

And his obscure dream

That some sage wise teacher might be there

)?(

He climbs the mountain !

( he overcomes his doubt and fear )

He climbs the mountain !


Yes
Yes


AND a sage wise teacher

" appears "


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Written by
jeffrey robin
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