Walk between lives, no end from one end to the other;

Keep breathing, no after life or reincarnation to bother.

The world is a visual culture for all;

Even with eyes shut, images open in awe.

The mind drifts with the wind around;

Body keep paces with breath sound.

Light and agile, float with the stream;

Lost and alone, enjoy waking dream.

Even in a jungle city, activities are hot;

walk in a cool spot no thought to plot.

A visual battlefield is a world of wars;

peace resides in the temple outdoors.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.