Xuanzang spoke of the
Greater and Lesser Loves
But I know the secret hidden in plain sight
they are One and the same
L O V E is my religion.
with each swell,
each crack
my heart breathes
innocence & wisdom
unknowable knowing
the spiraling paradox of This Blessed Life.
Thank you, thank You so much
for living it with me.
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Author:
Vicecream (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 6th, 2024 12:42
- Comment from author about the poem: Journey to the west: Conquering the Demons. great movie. I think Xuanzang gets it by the end
- Category: Love
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Comments1
A nice thought about love and its levels.
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