Tears of Shiva shed into rivers. Cherry blossoms fell. The goddess of the confluence admired them for a time
before she released them. The tears scoured suffering. The petals added beauty. The river flows on.
I watch where streams of consciousness flow into one another and write what I see.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Beauty
Kathmandu
Everything has its beauty, but not everyone sees it.--Confucius
Thanks for sending out your good thoughts even though you are on the road.
ReplyDeletealways wonderful to see the far off world through your eyes.
ReplyDeleteGreat photo. The cow is happy, surrounded by happy birds!
ReplyDeleteinteresting wv: redrok!
butternut there's so much truth in that! relationships move from outer to inner beauty over the course of time. steven
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