Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
Old Ollie,The stairway to heaven. One step nearer to that eternal goal.Eileen
Very powerful and moving. Thank you.Melanie
This has been on my mind very much. Loved this :)
I feel this way everyday I leave work or should I say the Temple of Capitalism (^_^).
I love it, Ollie. Each day one day closer........
i remember the bare armed feeling of breaking through those doors upon summer, as though anything might happen. of course, eventually fall happens. but i didn't know that then.xoerin
Each step brings us closer...lovely words.
approaching a goal you worked hard to reach? fantastic.
Your theme just grows and grows.
I hear you, Ollie, loud and clear. Some days louder than others.
One step at a time is recommended.
Every breath is one down for the count. Love the way you made me ponder today. then again, I have learned to expect that when I visit your place. It's part of the gift.
Many meanings behind this one, but I'm interpreting this the same way as Marian...as one step closer to achieving one's goal.
Always moving closer and it nice to be looking up and not down....nice one Ollie thanks for stopping by
love the minimalism of your words...wonderful..bkm
Oh I love this I so much want to spend time in a Buddhist nunnery to be a part of that lifestyle for a few months
If we keep climbing we will find ourselves where we wish to be.......well written
Like this. :-)
Oh, the temple steps go on and on, Ollie, but at some point they become a vast sunfilled field for us to stroll in.
those look just like the steps i sprained my ankle off of... good times. good times.
Got a ways to go yet OO. The end is the beginning.
This gave me pause...
Charming and thought-provoking.
Thanks for helping with the development of Olsonomics.