Ah yes, the never ending circles, cycles… all leading to the moment of death, and then what? What if you mess it up … that moment of ending, what if you are distracted.. and miss the opportunity to become an enlightened bodhisattva! What if you are already an enlightened bodhisattva but you just don’t know it! What if, thanks to poets and tinkers like you sending reminders such as this… that you could enjoy the joke of life and death, and just be in the bliss of THIS moment…before it clicks over to the next.
11.16 am here in Oz, on a glorious spring day, the blossom is blossoming! All is well!
Ah yes, the never ending circles, cycles… all leading to the moment of death, and then what? What if you mess it up … that moment of ending, what if you are distracted.. and miss the opportunity to become an enlightened bodhisattva! What if you are already an enlightened bodhisattva but you just don’t know it! What if, thanks to poets and tinkers like you sending reminders such as this… that you could enjoy the joke of life and death, and just be in the bliss of THIS moment…before it clicks over to the next.
11.16 am here in Oz, on a glorious spring day, the blossom is blossoming! All is well!
i had ta look back at the poem to see what i even said! 🤣
i kinda think we’re gonna be alright…even if we flub our deaths! 🤣
i’ll pray for you and you pray for me and everything will be just fine
i’m (almost) confident 🤣
💙🥰💙
Haha, yes I think we will…