Wednesday, 17 October 2012

Ego finds a name to blame (or Another Poem of distracted unrealization)

EGO FINDS A NAME FOR ITSELF
The ego feels rather lonely and, at the same time, keeps busy trying to defend itself. It finds that it consists of a collection of desires, expectations, ideas, conclusions, memories, and many other things. This collection is too complicated for the ego to grasp; therefore, it conveniently constructs “I am” or “I am the ego” and puts this label on itself as if it were a real individual entity. Having found a name for itself, the ego has to constantly work to secure itself, because fundamentally it knows that it is not real and sound.Trungpa inspired:

Another Poem of distracted unrealization
It's quite Lonely
But not knowingly
Trying to Defend
Has to pretend
Just a collection
Aggregates reflection
So complicated
Just Frustrated
To blindly grasp
Prone to blast
Find a label
Not very stable
Get an identity
This virtual entity
Cannot be found
Has no ground
Look for security
Away from Purity
Cannot conceal
Totally unreal
Found its Name
Throws all blame
Ego most Go!
© Peter Dorey 2012

EGO BUILDS A WALL
Ego keeps busy trying to build a wall around itself, to shut itself away from the “other.” Then, of course, having created this barrier, immediately the ego also wants to communicate with the other, which it now perceives as “outside” or not part of itself.  

Tuesday, 16 October 2012

Weak 2 Teak

Weak 2 Teak
Too Weak
Three Week
Too Meek
Your Sleek
My Beak
We'll all Creak
Was a Geek
Just a Peek
Made of Teak!
© Peter Dorey 2012

Mind Bow

Mind Bow
Mind is strange
To much arrange
Nonsense into our sense
In a big Pretence
Ego's Snare
Not very Aware
Games so blind
Not really kind
Break Samsara's delusion
That big Collusion
Switch On Rigpa NOW
To lineage masters I bow.
© Peter Dorey 2012

Saturday, 13 October 2012

Our Illusion Collusion

Our illusioncollusion
We create our own illusion
No one Else's collusion,
Dreams within dreams
Themes within themes
Creating our own reality tunnel
Things we want to funnel
For our own 'ickle schemes
Lives within dreams
© Peter Dorey 2012

Manflu

Manflu
Don't worry it's only Manflu
Though more serious than do you
Joke feels like throat has a Spoke
Or two though that yoke
A turtle it's said tossed upon ocean
rarer to be born in human form
Is not really the norm
© Peter Dorey 2012

Selves like shelves

Selves like shelves

To my many selves
Kept like books on shelves
One day we'll all Die
Letting out one great big sigh
So it's said, to be dead
Is the end, think they pretend

Think its a game
such a great shame
all through life
just sent blame
it's too lame
an excuse
so profuse

Can I give you some advice?
Your mind
You can't find
But have or hold
Like to be bold
Keep it open
Before too much spoken
And thought ready conclusion
Shows your confusion
© Peter Dorey 2012

Friday, 12 October 2012

Reflections in a Self

Reflections in a Self

Is the Self a reflection
Not be found by inspection
Like your image in a mirror
Not really seen, just a glimmer
As thoughts fade away
Nature of Mind will it display
© Peter Dorey 2012