Disect an image of a vision:
All that's come and is to be
I sit beneath the Bodhi
and wait for clarity...
The Sunset whispers truths
"Life's but a circled path"
A door that's missed by many
Through ignorance's wrath
Conscience; My old acquaintance
Now Leaves the realms of thought
Regrets no more within me
Just seeking what is sought
Now Deeper in the darkness
The black has become white
Now all things seem as one
and day is just as night
I see them sow the seed
They wait for hate to grow
But this crop surely fails
When compassion we do sow
Now the Ocean greets my eyes
As I seem to lose my form
There's a longing deep within
To return where I came from














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