We both have ten toes, two eyes
a mouth
My mind gathers slips of paper
from the past and future.
Courage is located near my toes
Voice isn’t stored in my lungs, but
My eyes.
You and I know pain
Battle scars are galleries
What is your Name?
"Rest in natural great peace, this exhausted mind; beaten helpless by karma and neurotic thought"–prayer by Nyoshul Khen Rinpoche
We both have ten toes, two eyes
a mouth
My mind gathers slips of paper
from the past and future.
Courage is located near my toes
Voice isn’t stored in my lungs, but
My eyes.
You and I know pain
Battle scars are galleries
What is your Name?
