Science and logic and reason
Taught me all the many ways
I was wounded and broken
But it was not until
I met the Buddha on the road
That I began to heal
But it was not until
I met the Buddha on the road
That I began to heal
I sit
Then breathe
To quiet mind
Of learnings misbegotten
This land once rose
And then it fell
By men of mind besotten
We’ve gone as fast
As sound and cheetahs
Slowed down time
To see a bullet
Sped it up
To watch grass grow
I miss
The tingling
Resonance
Of your touch
Gather here in peace
Quieting your mind
Listen for my voice
The wisdom of the ancients
I re-encountered Buddha
Long obscured for me
Made strange by the confines
Of my culture familiar
The interplay
Of force
And resistance
What is peace?
Awakening