Tuesday 12 June 2012

The Buddha is a snail


A slow soul earth traveler
who carries divine beauty’s swirl
on his back. his only defense.

no matter how hard our hearts may have become
we can’t help but squirm when we hear
that crunch on a rainy evening.

this is how he opens us up to the preciousness
of all the silent creatures.

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