Karma: Wrath

It seems that emotional patterns
erode slower than rocks.

They are always waiting in the
shadow, ready to take over the mind.

Traces of the past,
shining in the present.

My wrathful past.

Self-liberated state: Satori

A heap of rocks we call it a mountain.

A heap of drops we call it a lake.

A heap of desires, beliefs, thoughts
and emotions we call it a Self.

Mountains, lakes and Selves
are all empty of inherent existence.

Wake up from this nightmare.

Harmony: The flow of thoughts

Are the thoghts that cross your mind
harmonic?

Watch them