Momentary Lapse Of Breath Poem by Nyein Way(Maung Maung Thein)

an archer.no archer.
an arrow of nowness.no arrow.
noestillness.

i have diabetes.i have hypertension.i have cardiac diseases, already puttingbstents into heart.my heartbeat s are unrythmic.i habve renal transplantation.i have stomach problems solved by endoscopic way.ibstill see the beauty and elegance of medical world as poetry of salvation.even poor space with limited resources of medics.human energy of skills and knowledge out of compassion and love.robotics of humanity.
i still breathe and do vipassana meditation.
life is a chance of beauty andbelegance.poetry of reality.
i just live for now.
an old man living in a bamboo hut walking on bamboo bridge underwhich a lotus pond is blooming colourfully in the stream of cclean blue water at the foot of himalays mountainvs recited a poem in 1986
''we all are brothers and sisters of mother earth.
love our mother earth.
love one another.
love the arts and culture out of decent human heart and soul and concept.
love the otherness, too.
humans are not tissues but tissues for purification of mind.
ride with wave of love and compassion.''
snowy truths in changing colours of sky.
a boy, an old man, a poet and an unknown identity of a passengerby into the sound of thevquite life by A.Pope.

i have been practising vipassana meditation now.
my home is inside my mind door act.
no home at all.
just knowingness.
just disappearance.
no names left.
a white screen in movie hall.
neosilence.