to transcend or to stick with this curious existence…
I yearn for the trees, to be alone in the woods,
to discover a life of substance, not these false, vapid appearances.
A life worth living, full of pure vitality, pulsing.
I yearn for another glimpse into reality, to ride the waves found within, to live fully.
I am tired of my old habits, formed or nurtured in this stale, artificial environment.
I yearn to come back to my heart, to feel alive, to breathe fully,
to be fearless, to speak from my core, unshakably.
May I be clear kind and most importantly honest with all.
I yearn to escape Mara’s clutches, to complete my practice without distraction, for the benefit of all beings.
May it be so.