Born of a moments Love

Born of a moments Love
Did we come from above
Or was it just really Lust
And we'll wither to Dust
An illusion of a Self
Natures intended Stealth
Not meant to be known
Life's meaning never shown
The universe's falling entropy
Just part of its destiny!


© Myles Doyen 2013

Fabricants

Fabricants in a holographic game
Will it all just be the same
Free-will the sick illusion
Creating a state of confusion
Toys for the creator masters
Battling in their petty disasters
Waves turned to solid particles
Consciouness to published articles
Will Science turn to philosophy
Bubbleverse a cosmic comedy
© Myles Doyen 2013

Trip to nowhere

Lets take a trip to nowhere
Its everywhere you see
And to you this may be nothing
But its everything to me 
© Myles Doyen 2013

Disatisfied

Dissatisfied
Impermanent
Sentients
Clinging
Non-Self
Image
Thoughts
Emotions
Clouding
Buddha-Nature
Arises as
Bodhicitta
© KJ 2013

The Sky Fell

If the sky fell
Would it fall in a well?
The Clouds would be lost
No Support just tossed
Into space so wide
No where to hide!
© Peter Dorey 2013

Death comes closer

Death's call not so long away now
Each day gets nearer wondering how
With impermanent sorrows and joy we wait
Will we come back or knock at heaven’s gate
Or go and nothing remains but dust
Born here just of a moments Lust
© Peter Dorey 2013

Life on ship Samsara

Sitting in this ship, waiting for it to sink
Fighting over our cabins, what do you think?
Some in first, second, third class or worse
Ego locked the door, the only curse
There's some life-rafts we could try out
Is that what life is just all about?
Some deny it will sink of course
But at death will they be full of remorse?
And die to rise in many aeons later
Who exactly is our real creator
Waiting for that human birth to come
Around again samsara, hello Mum!
© Peter Dorey 2013