Her Mother’s love

She is sitting alone Yearning for love That She once had * Only her Mother Loved her That way * With warmth and understanding Her Mother could hug With so much love She would overwhelm her world With the enormous love waves * The only waves She was never afraid of * She would jump

Buddha was never a woman?

“Excuse me, what is this?”. “Protection… accident… spiriiiit.” – he replied in simple English. With the way he was driving a little protection wouldn’t hurt, I was thinking to myself, staring at an unusual talisman hanging from his rearview mirror. I was so absorbed by the play of its colors and dangling sounds, that I completely forgot my initial