Buddhas Poems - Poems about Buddhas

...learning how to dehydrate food was easy but it was so hard to convince them to get over the need for meat. learning dehydration was easy: expensive but easy.I couldn't forget I called my Lover, sh......

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...These are English translations of Spanish poems by Pablo Neruda. Religión en el Este (“Religion in the East”) by Pablo Neruda translation by Michael R. Burch for Tom Merrill I realized in......

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...buddha the light of asia the beacon of peace revered around the world confined by some radicals in his own enlighten abode shackled in superstitious principals he broke away from preaching aga......

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...(“Dark Pool of Light Nebula”, 2011, original oil) The Space of Dreams The space of dreams is a mysterious place. Where exactly is it? Some would quickly say Only within the neural nets......

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... For years I had three wise monkeys seated on the table where I write. They would greet me every morning when I first turned on the light. Reminding me in life…whatever my desires….wants and nee......

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... downsizing was meant to become a tool for freedom and devotion yet it remained a passion unfulfilled crowded in cherished possessions they call me a hoarder although I prefer to be seen as ......

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...Cod bless ye dead folks God bless each Soul Those good lucky Dead Over those evil has no control. Cod bless ye dead folks, Those too that have cause to cry After all sundry sadness They've......

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... Life is but a Golden Minute, So Rejoice To Die a must, To Live a choice Into Infinity the Sacred Chant The Psalm Of Eternity, The Great Dance Life is a Cosmic Journey amongst the Stars S......

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...a gentle gust of wind from the sacred wings of the owl moth extinguishes the candlelight flame with its bamboo wings inside the Buddhas temple......

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...(Rinpoche in Sarnath, 1987) That’s What A Buddha’s Like It’s hard to know where to start when talking about the ineffable. Maybe starting at the end is best. It’s taken me a lifet......

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...Robes of flowing milk Mixed with light flowing honey Nimbus of sunlight Lotus of red, pink and gold With buddhas in the petals And black hair flowing downwards Bussokusekika Poem about a m......

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...Aqueous humor: she said of the buddahs hands that were placed upon the table. Macula, and marvelous! A specticail appealing to the eyes. Yards and Yards of lemongrass, and beautiful bounties of Bu......

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...Like an eagle I soar and spin, Hover over the skies within; Searching something hidden for long, Whence my life, like the Om, prolong; Incessantly tuning... A million stars of virtues shine, ......

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...Buddha is deeply listening My esteemed teacher kindly reminds me, "To see the master not as a [merely natural] human being, but as the Buddha himself, is the source [and resource] of highe......

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...In times of a virus spreading its unruly truths I wonder why What matters most seems to be toilet paper Loops and loops of the stuff and people care about their bum Three ply of course beca......

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