Poetry Spring Sunrise Woodpeckers knock Birds call Winds blow Sun rises Rocks rest Trees bud Jain, where are you? “Not here” says the mind “Right here” says the body “Everywhere” says the heart April 22, 2020/0 Comments/by Herin Shah https://fernhillcenter.org/wp-content/uploads/2020/04/IMG_4107.jpg 750 1000 Herin Shah https://fernhillcenter.org/wp-content/uploads/2018/08/white-logo-2.png Herin Shah2020-04-22 13:09:132020-04-29 14:05:58Spring Sunrise
Leave a Reply
Want to join the discussion?Feel free to contribute!