Excerpt from "Alone With Everybody", a poem by Charles Bukowski
there's no chance
at all:
we are all trapped
by a singular
fate.
nobody ever finds
the one.
the city dumps fill
the junkyards fill
the madhouses fill
the hospitals fill
the graveyards fill
nothing else
fills.
"Fearing that you will be too confused and will not believe that this One Mind is inherent in all of you, he used the Lankavatara Sutra to seal the sentient beings’ mind-ground." — Mazu/Ma-tsu (709-788)
Submitted July 20, 2017 at 10:48PM by Dhammakayaram http://ift.tt/2tjzl4L
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