Be The Last Poem

 

And now we come to the end

Or is it the beginning?

It is here we start afresh

So much is gone

How much is unborn?

We take leave of becoming

Being what has always been

If only we had known

From the very beginning

That we are what we

Be

-purushottama

This post is from a collection of stories, essays, poems and insights that have occurred to me along the Way titled From to Lamas: Confessions of a Bodhisattva.

2 thoughts on “Be The Last Poem”

  1. Prem G , Peace be with you and blessings from the Lord. I live in ventura ,ca and have given my talents to playing gospel guitar at a local non denominational church . Many years have passed an it is wonderful to find you again . Chuck Boyd has posted your site and Vivian and Ladonna will contact you soon i’m sure . Mike O Neal is here also . I would love to establish contact with you ! Peace Love to you -bill

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