Buddha, the non-violent, stands still;
Laughing...
Green light
Overflowing from his laugh—
We're gobbling that laugh
Cutting and slice into parts
— As if watermelons!
And parting his teeth
Throwing those:
Towards uncertainty—
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Peaceful messages came cured all but now peaceful messages come make hateful all cause- message carriers are violated ....//// beautiful thought
Thanks a lot. wishes