
As book
words in lot,
So too
by thoughts
one wrought.
Ideas realized
As book
words in lot,
So too
by thoughts
one wrought.
Naught but love and kindness
In heart retain.
That heart of naught but love and
Kindness be all that remain.
May all attain,
“I” that remain.
In meditation practice
sustained.
Thinking biased by influences of another Is thus biased by biases of the other.
Intent was just, if you would judge, we pray you do thus.
Laws some free,
Other some bind,
Should you find
Laws enslave thee
By unjust chains
Of self proclaimed
Reign,
Exclaim, by any means,
Law applies to all,
Its walls and beams
And sacred halls,
The innocent
And the guilty.
Knowing is but second To pleasures of learning.
I am who I am
Simultaneously, Temporally Terrestrial, Cosmic Constant.
Time is but medium that fetters together projections of phenomenal perceptions.
The sangha are many, That in buddha are one, And in dhamma are none.