An Angry Buddha Poem by guillermo veloso

An Angry Buddha

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Finger in the ground
Still
Fierce moment
Contemplative
Alive
Aware
Passion
Passionate awakening
Spirit and earth tremble
No past
No future
Each moment is the past every second is the future
He rests on this fulcrum of passion, time and compassion
Balanced on a never ending pin point
Between the cardinal directions and the
Hungry mistrals of desire
Smiling and angry
In a field of blossoms
Reflected in the mirrored lake above

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