new leaves
beginnings
never get old
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the human soul
bleeding out—
dark night indeed -
The pain and sorrows
of all wandering beings—
May they ripen wholly
on myself.
And may the virtuous
company of bodhisattvas
Bring about
the happiness of beings.Shantideva
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the seed,
the stem, the flower..
the structure of beauty -
the first fire
lightning
kissed the earth -
mindfully sowing
the seeds of karma
come harvest time -