Zen at the fairgroundA Poem by FirebirdThe inside of my head is like a crazy fairground ride. Zen is the only cure.
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Blurred faces Faster and faster, the lights revolving Screaming and laughter Make it stop! The man with the beautiful face Is pushing harder Colours coalesce Mutiplying madness Until finally whiteness prevails Nothing remains Seeking the blank wall Being the blank wall. © 2021 FirebirdFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on June 29, 2021 Last Updated on June 29, 2021 Tags: Zen, Buddhism, Mental health, Peace |