Is Thought A Design Of A Sort, Then? Poem by Sakutaro Hagiwara

Is Thought A Design Of A Sort, Then?



Shaded by a tree in the lush woodland,
As let his thoughts amble forward,
Buddha felt oneness with brilliant-blue Nature.
He witnessed a moonlight full of splendor.
Which injected life into every meditation
And merged with every Nirvana.

'Is thought a design of a sort, then?'
Buddha walked upon the moonlit shadows.
And asked one gentle soul.

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