Guest guest Posted July 5, 2002 Report Share Posted July 5, 2002 Hello and goodbye, i'll be back some other day, its time for me to reduce the flood of email, half of which i find i simply cannot read in the time i allow myself for internet. my teacher did tell me 'less internet, more Guru Rinpoche' at one point, and i find i keep getting lured back into the net. perhaps its been useful, but i don't think i'm contributing much to this forum. i hope this is a step into getting my practise into shape again. i'll leave with what i consider one of my better pieces of poetic experiments. it was written 2-3 years ago. i have a more recent piece, but i admit i like this one. you may not. that's ok. ------ Phenemonon, vast as space, Dharmatu is your base! Arising and falling like the ocean's tide cycles, How could i have clung to your illusions of permanent changelessness? Even me is part of this, Limitless in reality, Clinging to limit i wander in Samsara. So blind! so blind! as vast as space is the changeless base of primordial awareness. Smaller than the atoms of energy is the changeless base of primordial awareness. NOW is the buddha! NOW is the heartlight seen. there is nothing to do but be kind. My teacher's eyes are the sun shining, Golden as Shakyamuni's pure form. Like an image in a screen of a computer, if i pull the power, it is gone, such is phenomenal existence. so too am i. so is the hearts darkness, like the illusion of this image. Settle down into NOW and see what is true. There lies me, there lies you, Neither one of these is true! to my precious teacher whom i can never repay, with the mechanism of illusion-reality i offer to you clouds of Samantabhadra's offerings. Please confer your blessings! maitri, --janpa tsomo Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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