Myriads of ripping rainbow tones
Orbit playfully around snow cones
Umbrage and rage can never stealth near
Never, as long as Buddha dwells here
Togas dance in the billowing breeze
And up here he meditates with ease
Ice cold snowflakes race with the wind's pace
Nirvana ablaze on Buddha's face
Smiling while the fresh frost is piling
I have just read all the musings published in the blog so far.
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed and encourage you to write many many musings.
All the best.
I concur with Unknown. Lots of ideas here with plenty of promise. Your musings may be mini, but keep at it and they'll become maxi.
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