Poem by H.D. McCloud January 17th 2024
Song Pairing: “ Hymn of Healing” Listen
In the city’s pulse, a vibrant thrum, He sits, with the sacred sound of OM.
“Monk Mode On,” a tangerine beam, the city’s rush to him a tranquil stream.
With eyes wide shut, legs crossed, grace and poised,
In the clamor of life, his peace, harmonized.
San Francisco’s now hazey, soft yet vast, His stillness stark, within his social contrast.
From sliver of dawn, to the whisper of twilight, His inner world alight with insight.
An urban sage in meditation’s hold, steadfast, his calm, his now in Monk Mode.
to be continued…
More to come on what monk mode is and techniques on how you can use the infinite wisdom within us.
