Siddhartha Poem by Vera Sidhwa

Siddhartha



We brought him silken robes and golden shoes,
He gave us a wanderer's clothes.
I looked at this and liked it.

We brought him the richest foods and drink.
He gave us alms.
I looked at this and liked it.

We gave him a palace filled with dancers.
He gave us a best friend.
I looked at this and liked it.

We gave him a reason to start battle against us.
He gave us release from our egos.
I looked at this and said 'oh wow.'

We gave him all our chaos.
He gave us meditation.
I did blissful meditation.

We gave him back our newly reached state.
He joined us in our meditation.
I found happiness resides within.


And the peaceful prince who taught me.
Who was the gentle prince.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shelley Jones 04 August 2012

From contemplation to temptation to contemplation and back again, the never-ending circle of rewriting love. I like this.

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