Feeling like a worn out Winnie the Pooh
Stuffing coming out of my unstitched seams
Wandering around the yard looking for a home
Happy friends with warm hugs
Now travelers leaving and turning away
I keep turning deeper inward and wonder where they have all gone
Warm hugs and tender eyes just photo fragments in my mind
Back to the other world where they emerged from
This one just diminished like the end of a great OM
The yoga circus came to town
And the yoga circus left
Big tent down
The Yogi walking is in the field
Followed by a white parasol and loyalists
Supervising new rock walls are built on demand
As quickly as he can point they build them
Maybe that’s what I don’t like about big group events
It’s only human
To build these make shift structures
Shacks and temples

Circus Deeper End Field Happy Hugs Human Inward Journey Leaving Quickly Temples Turning Warm Yoga