“whatsitlike?!” “… it’s freezing it’s like jumping in a fridge it’s absolutely freez-” p-llash.
voices wormhole: all the time
all the time
the wind flacks
in the high palms but
all of a sudden
voices from the pool
and the pump
morning wormhole: 1977
sun wormhole: meditation
voices wormhole: ‘with delight …’
wind wormhole: ‘determined to drop the / dramas and tragedies / of this life …’
a poem each day
Nirvana Is The Highest Bliss - Buddha
Print and eBooks for Tibetan Buddhism
Things from an unquiet mind
may the Supreme and Precious Jewel Bodhichitta take birth where it has not yet done so ...
Om Ah Hung
Poems by Holly Lofgreen
The Teachings of Lama Shenpen Hookham
Tintin, essays, and a hearty helping of criticism
Inspiration on the Vajrayana Path
Snapshots of remarkably unremarkable things and other discoveries.