Inspired by Lin Liang Feng - Summer

July

the world, and everything in it, has dissolved in flame

the impure is consumed lighting the way ahead

what we mistake for solid matter reveals its fickle nature

atoms dancing

August

let us leave the world behind— the city and its cares headlines choking on pain and suffering

let hurt and anger slip away— a loose cloak falling to the ground when we turn and walk away

here is where we can embrace pure being

September

a vast loneliness stretching as far as the eye can see, only birds crying in this immense wilderness can compete with the soughing of the wind

All is emptiness—

the sky time existence

the heart of man