Confusions of the mind.

Some pictures I took today.

To see a world in a grain of sand,
and still the mind
in moments of darkness.
Is that not something.

Standing in the temple,
loves pain remains with me.
The sun shines intensely
piercing the air, to be born again

One flower, two flowers,
one bird, two birds.
This is my total existence,
a perfect way – to be born again.

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