My soul is stuckAn air bubbleIn an antique vaseThe fire that shapedAnd pulled me thinEnded beforeI could find my wayFree
-me
~ by April on May 24, 2025.
Posted in Body, Death, God, Humanity, Identity Tags: Anatta, Anicca, Death, Karma, Life, poem, Poetry, samsara, soul, Stuck, Trapped, Vase
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