Dzogchen Buddhist Balm

[Blue Garuda]

Much disturbance in the aether on the DW threads.

This morning I awoke and left the PC to take care of itself, went a walk, had a wonderful experience and wrote a 'pome' :

‘A’ Poesy

Sun rose in eyes.

Ambling lane awash with birdsong deer rustling trees.

‘A’ .

Saw wind and birdsong colours heard the sun and sky.

Ocean diving fields body melded rose and fell.

Breathing vibrant mass.

Bliss unborn and unbecoming whole.