Whose woods are pilin'
up with snow is overwhelmed -
'til he finds fire -
Within? Is that where
There's flame to set free himself
From his mind? Himself?
Buddha taught one, two,
Three bodies -- gross, subtle, and
Very subtle: which
passes from this life
through the next: Get inside, and
fly past the coming
Five hundred cycles;
Get inside and learn Flow, learn
time - impermanence.
Sprout, ripen, rot -- our
mothers weep with total
Sadness -- their clinging.
Sadness; attached to
Attaching; tied to senses:
1 2 3 4 5.
Push mind out of daft
Social-hunger, pride-feeding,
and needless demands:
Stop.
We are animals,
the same as the snow leopard:
prrrr quack smack moo blepp...
prrrrrrrrrrr squack moo fet blepp
king got doo fine blet wong kid
frong bling lang froe wav
tip tap boom zap! ha
bla zred flack mid blappy doo
fron tim don wane Time
Emit, Do, Rage;
Rage, rage, rage, against dying-
Against nature? Why?
We die, so what? Die
Ten thousand times, so what? Stop
Crying, Dylan T:
Purr snim bling dang! [ ] calm
Ripples settle; perfectly
Flowing transience.
Guilt trip, no; Forget -
We're not here for total
social acceptance;
(in fact)
we Are not at all.
But buddhas -- yes, forget the
gross, and the very
Subtle mind may shine
Forth to reflect in sublime
Mirroring fashion:
Wordless and Pristine.
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