Thursday, January 17, 2019

 

Le Regard Du Roi


i sit beside a river contemplating the eastern region
a young girl approaches and offers a bowl of saffron rice 
i eat the rice then hurl the empty bowl into the river

it floats upstream . the sign my triumph is at hand

i stand and begin to walk towards the far horizon
at dusk the ten thousand worlds are illuminated with
garlands celestial harmonies and shouts of acclaim 
for i am on my way to the great tree of knowledge 

the bodhi     

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