The blank stare of Buddha (A relentless Love)
Overwhelmed by the raw mass of existence
We seek to define ourselves - a place where we belong
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Intoxicated by beauty
I lost my breath
Fell for the temptation:
To take - what's already yours
To grip after - what's already given
It's in our blood
The blind covetous mind
conditioned by a culture of more
In perpetual movement
through anxious morning endless nights
We strive with 'the energy of slaves'
to become Someone - of stature
to win their love
to find a home.
Until Reality sets in..
awaiting your return
greets you
with a blank stare - The look of unconditional Love
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