Free as that bird,
that chirpy.singing gloriously saying hellooooo
Optimistic like….
all out of out doubt and no fucks to give.
Had some.
Out now.
Might as well be horny too. Drunk in love style.
Paint wet dripping and dropping.
Writing Shakespeare’s literature.
in ablood stained alleyway….
o Romeo where art thou’—-!!
Bowing my head to the east
through the darkness.
The journey cannot be described by words.
Complete stillness.
We visualize without knowing it; For telling.
Do you feel the gravitational pull of the Way.
Close your eyes….
When one bows in respect to all Buddhas, a feeling of reverence arises in your heart, and animates your actions and speech. You express this feeling by bowing to all Buddhas. The practice gets rid of both obstacles of arrogance and ego. When respect arises, you deepen your ‘good roots’ of reverence and faith.
—Avatamsaka Exegesis
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