Monday, January 3, 2011

Sunday morning smell, after so many months.
warm sugar browned in ghee
packed into two large steel containers, 
still warm, solidifying into the steel curves
to be carted off to satsang. 
and if i wake up early enough, a little glass bowlful kept aside for me
to slip into the kitchen and nibble at with my fingers, 
oily sweetness and winter morning sunshine.  

1 comment:

  1. this was wow. :) love it the way you describe the simplest of things... in such a beautiful way.... :)

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