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21 May, 2017
All the various thoughts are laid out like the features of a game,
For the child-like power of awareness to play with non-attachment,
The old mothers of the six realms take their seats as compassion's focus,
And the offerings, sources of merit, are shared by dedication’s skilful hands.
All this talk of realising and seeing, it’s all so hollow!
Forget bliss and clarity, they’re just temporary highs!
Cultivate emptiness of which compassion is the essence,
And your own and others’ welfare is assured, it’s said.
Even a hundred years of exertion born of expectation for reward,
Will only postpone the supreme accomplishment, we're told.
But on the path of the six pāramitās free from the seven attachments,
Even without enlightenment in this lifetime, there'll be no regret!
20 May, 2017
18 May, 2017
16 May, 2017
12 May, 2017
I know not what went wrong
and yearn to hear morning's song
my own place wherein to sleep,
be it a shack, hut or small keep
I watch as people bustle by
Fretting, frowning: don't know why
The wheel of fortune has been spun
A spoke had halted on "not fun"
Then in stillness do I descend
to my heart, my only friend
With all outward things withdrawn
T'is there I find a fresh new dawn
Somwang (Book of poems2)
11 May, 2017
09 May, 2017
08 May, 2017
05 May, 2017
03 May, 2017
I watch below me life pass by
Its many sudden twists 'n turns
reaching out to caress and burn
those caught in its timeless snare
Arrogance, greed, pride they wear
As an unyielding universe looks on
many eons upon which suns shone
In height, in joy there is no defeat
as unaware victims lie at my feet
In uplifting winds I find my peace
my feathers fine, my talons sharp
I fear neither daylight nor the dark
And when I come to be reborn,
I'd never want to be man: a shark!
Somwang (Book of Poems)