The wind blows beyond will, the river flows remaining still Continue reading
The Buddha doesn’t mind being locked inside
His mind is freed from imprisonment
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With it travels my anger, my hurt, my unspent tears,
The demonic anger of my soul, and the rage of my memory that I can’t stand
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Men tumbling to the floor
Praying fervently
But do these men lower their heads
For friends, wife and family? Continue reading
Many Buddha’s living together
Tall, serene, smiling and compassionate
The fat one obviously laughing Continue reading
