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Wolfstuff

Wolfstuff⁠

Raised by trolls in northern Sweden, now settled on the California coast a stone’s throw south of the Oregon border. Here I meditate and write.

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POEM

Whispered my 1968 Angel:

(Sitting on my shoulder, feet dangling)

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Angel Feather
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First transcend body
Then transcend mind
Then transcend ego
This is stillness

And that is Home over there
We call it Nirvana
I’ll leave you to it

© Wolfstuff

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Wolfstuff
Wolfstuff

Written by Wolfstuff⁠

Raised by trolls in northern Sweden, now settled on the California coast a stone’s throw south of the Oregon border. Here I meditate and write.