Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
Once again you've painted such a vivid picture. Early morning is one of my favorite times of day, robed and coffeed enjoying the peace and quiet. Nice one!
a very good life, i think:)xoerin
love that time. just a few squeaks.
I feel my faith reborn in the stillness of the morn - I can almost taste the coffee ;^)have a great New Year!
This one has a very Buddhist-feel to it. Starts with the robe, and the temple dog (I want to know more about that), and then the blanket rumbles are so innocent, yet filled with possibility!
Bracing cold, crackling fire, hot coffee......a Canuck morning:)You gotta love it, because it's what we've got!
I agree, much vividness here.
Sounds perfectly peaceful :)
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