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“THE BUDDHA IS YOU!” a poem Oct. 11, 2018 : Thursday.

Make The Buddha? &/or-Become The Buddha! That’s-right! It’is YOUR choice!

Make The Buddha; become The Buddha – listen to YOUR voice:

The voice of ONE that’s calling you – to-regenerate and expand;

THE VOICE IS CALLING, SAYING: (pause) “’Salvation’’s in YOUR hand!”

Use your hand, excitedly, to plea* from here to there!

When The Buddha manifests, the chakras vibrate clear!

The foggy colors “way down there,” become clear, ruby red,

With-a-little-pinkish-hue; so EARTHY, as it’s said!

The golden hands of giving – are now given to you:

Olive oil beneath your Heart, and there is jade-ish blue!

The Emerald City of Oz – shines with Rosy Beams,

And torquoise, baby, in your Throat – will usher out in streams!

Clear sea blue is also there! Your Throat and Hands embrace,

For blue and gold are complements, to help The Human Race!

Indi – goes come from your eyes, your 3rd Eye forehead place;

the pineal-gland is puffed and ready, filling out your face!

The CROWN OF CROWNS glows purple, with clear and present white,

And magenta is The Covering – of Universal Light!

You’ve ALWAYS been The Buddha! Your colors offer grace,

And “Colors: from some “Great Beyond” are written every place!

SMILE AND SING – AND WORRY NOT;

Dependencies are only bought,

So buy no more; all things are free!

This is YOUR story – IT IS YOUR SEA!

Do not define yourself through THEM,

Who seek to be The Great Amen,

For YOU are THAT, as you suppose;

RELAX AND LAUGH AND POINT YOUR TOES! 🙂

fin. <3

* – pronounced: “PLAY” as in plea – sure!

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Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

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