No self, no ground, no final shore
Yet I cling to meaning, wanting more.
Om mane pedme hum the prayer wheel spins
In flux, in fire, where form begins.
I start, I end I build and I break,
Knowing all is dream, I am still awake.
- Seychung
Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 1:42 PM UTC
No self, no ground, no final shore
Yet I cling to meaning, wanting more.
Om mane pedme hum the prayer wheel spins
In flux, in fire, where form begins.
I start, I end I build and I break,
Knowing all is dream, I am still awake.
- Seychung