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A Poem for the Noble Eight Fold Path


Right View

Floating clouds interlace

shards of moon

how then are we

what we appear

  • Right Thought

Bubbles, rising, popping, clinging

foaming string-options of reality

on off on off

what is between

  • Right Speech

Listening there is nothing to be said

speaking there is nothing to be heard

being

is nothing to question

  • Right Action

Breathing

  • Right Livelihood

Bringing the boat

welcoming all aboard

the journey taken it is no longer needed

  • Right Effort

Again

  • Right Mindfulness

Awe

  • Right Concentration

Intimacy


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