Thursday, April 5, 2012
Sky & Smog
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What Does a Bird Do?Sings, Dances & Entertains You-
Be Grateful They Did.
Knots of Samsara;
Comes Draped in Rainbow Colors-
In Hopes of Gold Pots.
Some Wriggle Alive;
The Broken Hearted Many-
The Wholesome Few.
The Lonesome Gather;
For a Night of Escapade-
And a Dawn of Murky Hangovers.
This Is The Drayang;
Scorned Upon By Hypocrites-
With Clandestine Calls.
That Is The Temple;
Where Bowing Comes Naturally-
Ask Those Scrolled Buddhas, Looked At But Seldom Seen.
A Neon Lit Dark Chamber;
Laser Lights Illuminate The Guru's Abode-
And Dakinis Dance The Mudras.
In a Monastery's Altar;
Palms Lotus, Incense Burn, Butter Lamps Glow- And You Are Happy.
In a Drayang Girls Sing And Dance; The Booze Flashes And Flows;But The Request Is The Same As Your Prayer In The Altar-
"Guide Me And Show Me Mercy;
Let Me Be Kind, Generous And Let Me Be Compassionate."
The Difference In a Lhakhang And a Drayang Is There Is No Difference;
One Shadows or Enlightens The Other-
Through Yourself Because If There Is a Difference;
It Lies Within You.
And Without-
How You Act Belies That Fact.
Such Is The Life;
To Live Beyond The Good And The Bad-
To See The Bare Naked Bones For The Beef, The Leaves For a Tree-
No Cold Rejection, Just Warm Recognition-
Setting Free The Ties That Bind; And Blinds.
Such Is The Life; of The Drayang And The Lhakhang- And All That Floats In-between.
The End.Is.The.Beginning.Is.The.End.
PS: YourLustForLifeStartsRightNow!
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