emptiness, smiling

Who are you

when you stop needing

to be heard?

 

Who are you

when you no longer hunger

to be understood?

 

Who are you

when your addiction

to appreciation

is gone?

 

You are, sweet one,

an Emptiness so

unobstructed and undefended

that the arrows loosed

by gods and men

pass clear through.

 

And your smile

betrays a serenity

that’s unassailable.

 

Your Buddha Smile

 

Your smile!

 

– miriam louisa


looking at life without looking for a way out

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this is what I found out, not from a book or a teacher,
but from looking at life without looking for a way out:

the root of all ‘evil’ and of all tragedy and of all pain
is the belief in a solid, separate

‘me’

that
believes
in victims and victimizers;

that
believes
what happens should not happen;

that
believes
there is a ‘me’ to suffer;

that
believes
that a way must be found to avoid such suffering

the extent to which this might seem callous and cold
is the extent of one’s addiction to belief in
self-as-body
self-as-idea
self as somethinganything

but please, don’t believe me for one minute

please look for yourself

.

~ miriam louisa

echoes from emptiness

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