The buddhist sleeps tonight
For years I 'am a monk, so fine,
Trying to get a peaceful mind
So I sleep on the ground,
With no bed around,
My dreams are serene and sublime.
My body relaxed, free from care,
As the earth cradled me there,
My mind clear as day,
Free from worldly sway,
In this pose, I find my lair.
The wind whispered secrets so low,
Of the universe's gentle flow,
As the stars shine bright,
Above the repose tonight,
A celestial show.
My breathing slow, deep and long
In harmony with the buddhist song
(c)laudelAIre 2025
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| Auteur: Claudelaire | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 februari 2025 | ||
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