Adam Day

Padmasambhava

 

Worn out eyes. Bog-lights
wisp. Sitting, something

comes. Putting my foot
down, ground rises

up to meet it. No idea
about this last breath. Light

strikes the face. Not
the moon, but awake.

 

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Adam Day

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