Born of a moment's Love or Lust reprise

Born of  a moment's Love or Lust
Into this world from Above Thrust

Plucked from the Womb
Where will be our Tomb

Belief in our Permanence
Through universe's subtle Dance

Parents our only User Guide
Yet still we to others we do Chide

In fake Omniscience we Judge
Deep stored held to a Grudge

The belief in that Singularity
Yet with no real shame or Hilarity

At others in our grave we Race
Independence leaves no more Space

Leads us by this Cosmic Chance
Such assumed brief self Importance


© K.Jinpa 2020

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Born of a moment's Love.

Born of a moment's Love or Lust,
Into this world from Above and Thrust.

Plucked from the protective Womb,
Where will be our final Tomb?

Belief in our albeit transient Permanence,
Through Universe's subtle entwined Dance.

Parents our only User-Guide,
Yet still we to others doth Chide.

In fake Omniscience we do Judge,
Deep stored held to a Grudge.

The belief in that Singularity,
Yet with no real shame or Hilarity.

At others to our grave we Race,
Independence leaves no more Space.

Leads us by this Cosmic Chance,
Such assumed, but brief self-Importance!

© JustMe དཀོན་མཆོག་སྤྱིན་པ 2020