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"Under a tree the Buddha-to-became into this world, an orphan.Under a tree he came to be freewhen Mara was confounded.Between two trees he left this worldwhere we still weep without him.Amidst the trees I call his namehoping my soul will find him."
"I really enjoyed this essay. As a social worker in a psych. rehabilitation, I have encountered many people and my first instinct is wanting to reassure them that they will be ok. I need to revisit allowing each to be one in the discussion.
Thanks…"
Thanks…"
"Yesterday's heart's division like a hapless dream.
Mighty paw slowly glide your aid of loving compass shun, and that paw sets seal of a sea monster.
Rain a bow around my neck.
Lovelies
Silky
Slides like a dragon's kiss to a prince.
Regaining…"
Mighty paw slowly glide your aid of loving compass shun, and that paw sets seal of a sea monster.
Rain a bow around my neck.
Lovelies
Silky
Slides like a dragon's kiss to a prince.
Regaining…"
"Surrendering ambition to the lavender in the sky
In my mind's eye-seeds mate in their lover's eyes
Deeply touched
The butterfly pollenates a rose union
Dove elongates throat to taste the fruits of polished celestial caretaker
A star is born in a…"
In my mind's eye-seeds mate in their lover's eyes
Deeply touched
The butterfly pollenates a rose union
Dove elongates throat to taste the fruits of polished celestial caretaker
A star is born in a…"
"Settled warm heart
Snow cycling, I shall go.
At daybreak, I'll follow a love adventure, between burning wax on candle stone and glass.
Trekking through an adventure of courageous dreams.
A land of harlequin wonder.
A heartfelt treasure with endless…"
Snow cycling, I shall go.
At daybreak, I'll follow a love adventure, between burning wax on candle stone and glass.
Trekking through an adventure of courageous dreams.
A land of harlequin wonder.
A heartfelt treasure with endless…"
"44 circuits around the sun.
Yet, my heart will not accept my words, not like yours which are a prefect of time.
Happy birthday, and let your light continue to dominate your perspective.
You jumped at every chance, to spread like the walnut tree, to…"
Yet, my heart will not accept my words, not like yours which are a prefect of time.
Happy birthday, and let your light continue to dominate your perspective.
You jumped at every chance, to spread like the walnut tree, to…"
"In much of reading, I struggle to reach the intelligence point to really comprehend. But, in my case, my arts, especially my ekhprastic poetry, i feel are my total practice right now. I can't do more in my hopes of a good life or afterlife. David, I…"
"I just finished this book and could hardly put it down, it was so good and engaging. The format was awesome as authors Satya and Kaspa alternated between chapters, followed by briefs from Amida-Shu members commenting at the end of chapters. I loved…"
"Thanks, I'm glad you liked it.
Namo Amida Bu David Brazier said:
Nice. Thank you. Diana Hoagland said:"
Namo Amida Bu David Brazier said:
Nice. Thank you. Diana Hoagland said:"
"So many melodies have I heard in a cardinal's chirp.
How can I remain silent when the Pure Land comforts me on these lonely nights?
Oh how I long to touch the warmth of your arms around?
I too followed the snails, the slugs and the butterflies.…"
How can I remain silent when the Pure Land comforts me on these lonely nights?
Oh how I long to touch the warmth of your arms around?
I too followed the snails, the slugs and the butterflies.…"
"I can't attend physically this summer but I would like to add to Pinterest and add some contributions as well as follow the retreat online."
"Along the seaside as the waves go to and from
A smile from a little boy gives way to reaching for a seashell that would let the sea smile back
Seashells are the decendants of a tiny animal shedding it's skin as a hand to the other shore
If only we…"
A smile from a little boy gives way to reaching for a seashell that would let the sea smile back
Seashells are the decendants of a tiny animal shedding it's skin as a hand to the other shore
If only we…"
"The languid body slowly wakes.The dream snakeslips back into his lairbeneath the stairup, up to heaven, thereto shed another skin and stareinto the cloud-reflecting lakeuntil the gathering storm takeall, and Sol revive the fantasywe call the story…"
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