Bandits at the Crossroads
Beware the banes of nature
Survival and need are afoot
Hunger and desperation linger
The delicate struggle continues
Mother's unruly children rove
Joy and destruction commingle
Take your fill of folly oh bandits
Taste of karma bitter and sweet
And remember consequences
Whether a robbery or a banquet
It matters not and laughter will have the day
Wisdom sees beyond the moment's afflictive coating
But as for Now I sing the following:
Thirst and dust haunt the land
Cricket-song cloaks the night
In sonic symphonic web impenetrable
The wave of the rising sun-year hath crested
And the smile of desolate sadness appears
The long day tires and the sun wheel winks
Incessant worshippers of beauty and talent wallow in longing for self
But self is everywhere
Bound space is no different from space ungathered
Solitude and silence welcome mindfulness of breathing
Dark ale dakini supports the meditator
Drums call future sunset birdsong
The tree limbs circle above and spirits
watch and listen in the spaces betwixt the leaves
Glorious yesterdays are dim memories like dust about to be scattered in the wind
Lives come and go and legacies linger and wait for the kindness of kindred
Children wander unguided
Each thrust of will is parried by the business of the moment
Snapshots of glory are grand illusions
Seek not Vanity and Mirrors
Flowers catch the eye and the bell of longing rings
One day the sage proclaimed:
"No longer will I seek the builder of this house."
Ah to give up hope and smile at the freshness of the moment
A great burden is lifted yet was never there
Yesterday's habits scheme tomorrow's reprisals
Only a Fool can Enter this Temple of Change
Reaction to circumstances is all we seem to know
Relax and Be Aware
Oh Ye Brothers and Sisters
Let us Enjoy this Dream
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