Spring Downpour
An hour’s glory sped,
Petals red
Like splashed blood lie
Dashed upon the lawn.
The crashing downpour
Now withdrawn
Leaves our poppies
Unfettled and forelorn.
An hour’s glory sped,
Petals red
Like splashed blood lie
Dashed upon the lawn.
The crashing downpour
Now withdrawn
Leaves our poppies
Unfettled and forelorn.
Flash your eyes for me
Old muni eyes
Ever young and lightning bright
You old lover of love
Flash your eyes
Like you ever did
When I was an old young thing
Of seven going on thousands
Recalling the brightness
Beyond the clouds
Flash your eyes
See this world
See the Other World.
Seeing this from That
This holds no power
As one who sees love
Is unmoved by corruption.
Seeing That from this
Move in accordance
As one led by a star
Follows
Amida is always calling my name.
Only Amida knows my true name.
If I call to You, will you tell me my name?
Provisionally we go by temporary labels.
One day we will meet for real.