Buddha Buddy
By H OHara
Thu, 10 May 2007
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I stepped in from the cold
Warmed my fire to the bone
Under a roof of my mind
What vacant realities dare I find?
A humanless earth abounded by it's own right
In harmony without the pain's source and dangerous fright
Blown up weapons raped their land and air
No more thoughts of life, nor a maiden's care
Upstairs to a room I leaped in a sec
Guzzled down a couple of shots, a Bud and a Becks
Came across my buddy of old on the road
From a man, to a tiger, to a turtle , to a toad
Buddha moving slowly, lonely in his long wake
Another toke from the peace pipe shall humanity take
To the wonders of creations where our minds truly flow
Emptying the source from thoughts as freedom shall grow
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