never let the fallen flux of transparen eyes tell illusional lies. for we lay on the death of the past and the futures dreams yet fade in which we live. the eterenal dharma knows no bonds of which begin and never end. the eyes i see look through the substance of nothingness ilussions. what is meaningless and only of this world. i may appear to be which is not. for compassion is more then talk. words mean nothing but hot air and smelly farts. noise pollution with egos to fill spaces. (most of all mine) the noble 8 fold path is the choice of vipassana eternal non secutar breath. i may find peace in service to serve as tho my body remains empty along with my mind there is no body nor mind there is the body and the mind. the way is found through death birth to lite of which egos stay detached.
