A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.

but aren't they all random?

Thursday, October 27, 2022

Namaste, mate!

One told me once she
meant (she did the hands
-gesture): “the light in me
recognizes and salutes
the light in you.”

It hit
me so sweet
I flipped it. Namaste
first, back-ather
of course.

Then: Manaste.
Mah nah stay. “The
dark in me recognizes
the dark in you.” There
is no salute, but the handy
-work is flipped forward
and down from the up
position.

It made sense! She began

doing it to me all the time
when she saw me. A bit awkward
in public. “What’s she doing?” One
of us had to explain, often - people

got it though.

Both to you. 

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