Poetry: my way August 30, 2016July 30, 2016 ~ Tom Das The ego says: this way works, that way doesn’t, my way works, your way doesn’t. It thinks it knows. The sage sees through it all. Advertisements Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
