Saturday, August 6, 2016


All processes are out of my control. When one sees this with understanding, one is disillusioned with suffering.
20.279. Dhammapada


Will I lose everything?

It is the terror of uncertainty,
of doubt.

In the cool darkness of morning
I remember
everything was lost from the beginning.

Better to love the blinding light
the smell of cows and laundry
to savor bread
and singing
than to fill the mind
with hungry ghosts.