Just one of those days..(inspired by Pablo Neruda'works and harlem rennaissance).
A Beautiful Day
The sun is shinning but I am aghasted,
Aghasted at the wind for flowing frivoulously],
Aghasted at the sky for grinning proudly at me],
Aghasted at all speck of human form.
The scorching heat is surging and emerging
Into the house,into the garden,into my head.]
And I am aghasted at the rythmical pounding],
Aghasted at the trickling moisture on my face.]
Today is a day where swimmers stretch
their muscle, though the heat is a hassle],
And I am off to build a castle near
an ocean:an ocean of freshness.
Wow, the same feeling as my poem, Eye of the Sun. How the world turns and the sun beats down so brightly as we, "all speck of human form"-cry and die. But we endure and go on and the world keeps turning. I'll join you in that "ocean of freshness", Anne...
This combined narrative dialogue and play is about the uncreated, unborn and undying transcendent Self of God-consciousness and Buddha-nature. It describes an odyssey of transcendent Consciousness Awakening and Remembrance.
This book presents a narrative story of one person's journey of transcendental Awakening and Enlightenment as guided by his two Sage companions. It is grounded in Zen Buddhist and Taoist perspective and uses the I Ching as its structural framework. T
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