Observe
the breath
Isn't
it impermanent, like all?
See
it come and go like waves
On
oceans of life and death
The
things that you see and express
They
were, they are, and will be
The
words, the fragrance, the breath
And
all things that lay beyond
Shall
perish in eternal flow
But
their mystery's beauty
Gracefully
persists forevermore
Remaining in silence
Observe the breath...
Isn't it impermanent, like all?
31.01.2012
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