My 200th post

Only We know that my clothes are 

layered as robes of saffron, 
that under my hair, 
my shaved head pales. 

True, upon this hip rests 
my begging bowl, invisible, 
ever filled with guru's grace.

I have renounced all
that I once carried:
the tare weight of delusion
the ferried weight of the world
all dissolved back into You.

We peek out from Your pocket...
I am everywhere !!

~ jnana shiva ~

~  Celebrating my 200th post  ~