samsara the breeze of molecular recycle blows forever, turns the wheel of wordless knowledge, arrives and doesn't travel, has no cause : ...no seeds...no flowers...no bees...no seeds...no flowers...no bees...no seeds... knows nothing. is nowness and now.
the breeze of molecular recycle blows forever, turns
the wheel of wordless knowledge,
arrives and doesn't travel,
has no cause :
...no seeds...no flowers...no bees...no seeds...no flowers...no bees...no seeds...
knows nothing.
is nowness
and now.