Thursday, September 16, 2010

Dukkha v.1

Thoughts surround pulsating pain,
Fledglings hatched from dark eggs;
Buddha’s faint smile remains firm,
Avian transformations in the void.


Chana said...


jack said...

It seems as though our minds have to simmer for a very long time within the abstract truths of Zen before we are able see where there is no seeing.

G said...

Chana - your comment is way too wordy!

Jack - just the the right amount of words from you!

Thank you, both,