you were a little man on the path in purple
and i asked you where you were
and you said you were you
because we are all somewhere temporarily
i can't make sense anymore
because i'm looping 100% of the time
or i am not lost at all being very polite
and listening carefully with a mind that is empty like the sky
do you think the sky
remembers or forgets anything
every bird and cloud
and all us beloved on the path below
meeting each other again
and again in the realm of desire
*
for Tsedrup Tharchin
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