IN THE MIDDLE WAY
I stand here in the middle.
In the middle way there is no reference point.
You have found my soft spot:
The discovery of Bodhichitta.
I have a tenderness for life.
A noble awakened heart---
I take it all in.
This pain---
This armor that imprisons me.
Am I willing to give everything away?
If not, I cannot experience the world
Fully.
Full---
Unfathomable---
A prison.
Separate from the whole.
In the middle way there is no reference point.
I take in pain.
I (take)
In pain.
With tenderness
For life
I
Send
Out
Pleasure.
Lovely and unique take on the photo, Teri. Beautiful poem. Well done, my friend!
ReplyDeletebeautiful words-- I am a fan of poetry and writing -- because I am not so inclined or talented-- I have accepted the fact that I am a painter-- so I love to go around and read others who write such wonderful words
ReplyDeleteA unique response! I enjoyed it!
ReplyDeletevery nice...i take in pain...love how you stretch out those last few lines to bring emphasis...
ReplyDeleteBravo Teri!
ReplyDeleteIt is amazing all the different insights garnered from this photo Willow posted... Your words brim with wisdom and clear evidence of a life lived with passion and depth..
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