Skip to content
Linespedia

for myrataal

By aiwaz

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

the buddha said:           if you seek the teaching of a thief           you will recieve the blessings of a thief           if you seek in the heart of an honest soul           you will recieve the blessings of an honest soul           if you seek truth in a master           so ye shall nourish from his mind           but if you see the buddha and seek the ways           so ye shall be blessed by a buddha           for all yr twisting days.... you never know where the rain will fall or the sun will shine but i have seen the beauty of the darkness around by the light of yr soul and the words you entwine... bless me buddha of african rose awake me with yr grey wisdom conjur in me dawns of gold and twilight poetry of ancient rhythms Written February 14th, 2002 © on Feb 14 2002 10:35 AM PST   0 • 13

AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.

About this line

"the buddha said:..."

Attribution & Rights

Author:aiwaz

Source:AllPoetry

"the buddha said:..." by aiwaz

For usage rights, copyright concerns, or to report an issue with this content, please visit our Copyright & Report page.

Classified Tags

Related lines

"yellow sulphur rot of fevered words like a black fly halo round yr putrid skull polished horn of sneering burning eyes removed with corkscrew thumbs from feast of worm, corpse of nothing yr laughter l..."

"echos from the flat grey horizon, dead waters to my breast cold wind of light subtracting reverberations of memories drowned within- rain like a thousand knives black upon black upon black agai..."

"the ceiling is literaly caving in i hear dead draggy steps someone watches the sleepin guests and fogs the windows between us with his clouds of steaming breath. footsteps in the snow long deep stride..."

"the sea is heavy around me but i am weightless in its grip heroin is the cold around me as the currents surge and shift... i share my breath with the fishes pearls in glowing swirls from my lips..."

"you crush my lips like a spent cigarette yr tongue is a cherry flame that flicks ashes on my breath- yr nails dig like shovels and leaves graves to bury what i can not forget- flesh to flesh s..."

"a starving mouse is crawling through the ceiling a tiny cat sits by the hole and waits jaws quivering, tail swishing eyes wide open for the kill the mouse is ready to drop like a paratropper the cat w..."

aiwaz

About aiwaz

Full Bibliography
Continue Reading

"yellow sulphur rot of fevered words like a black f..."

Weekly Poetic Insight

Join our literary Sanctuary

Get the most inspiring lines, poetic analysis, and secret shayaris delivered to your inbox every Sunday.