pagansrule!
05-11-2005, 11:34 PM
I composed this piece, after realizing I want to be a Buddhist hope you enjoy it !;)
The Fast
Like a wilting flower, a blanching once-red rose,
I'm dying by the hour, life drawing to its close.
In 24 dark hours (time that will not pass),
in fear my body cowers, as it toils through this fast.
I sit amongst the trees once graced by lotus feet,
Through my stomach howls a breeze, though I still refuse to eat.
In the haze that was my brain, I tap into all my strength.
To enlightenment I strain, but I am lost at length.
'Cross sundry lands I've traveled towards gurus far and wide.
Much suffering have I battled, many methods have I tried.
By the Dharma I'm reproached, for being such a fool.
I do destroy my body, enlightenments only tool!
I don't require pain, if I wish to be awakened
My body now is drained, for my life I have forsaken.
I must conclude this path, I so imprudently did start.
I now wipe out this wrath, to cultivate my heart.
The Fast
Like a wilting flower, a blanching once-red rose,
I'm dying by the hour, life drawing to its close.
In 24 dark hours (time that will not pass),
in fear my body cowers, as it toils through this fast.
I sit amongst the trees once graced by lotus feet,
Through my stomach howls a breeze, though I still refuse to eat.
In the haze that was my brain, I tap into all my strength.
To enlightenment I strain, but I am lost at length.
'Cross sundry lands I've traveled towards gurus far and wide.
Much suffering have I battled, many methods have I tried.
By the Dharma I'm reproached, for being such a fool.
I do destroy my body, enlightenments only tool!
I don't require pain, if I wish to be awakened
My body now is drained, for my life I have forsaken.
I must conclude this path, I so imprudently did start.
I now wipe out this wrath, to cultivate my heart.