As the white seagulls of the seashore,
drive down in synchroncity.]
A white thin veil of maturity falls to the ground, covering the earth
with its white grace and white lace.
The glance of my eyes and the essence of my soul
undulate up and down like the white scarf of summer driven
down by the soft caress of the warm sand embalming its deep veins with its sweet perfume.
The gorgeous scarf of white seagulls lovingly caress the warm sand, embalming its deep veins with its sweet perfume.
How do I begin to tell the story of how his love tore and detached me from the world.
And I was thrown into the towering phenomena of Buddhism's
essential philosophy to be dtached completely from the destructive
currents of the world and to build spiritual resiliency.
It was as though the bellowing winter wind lifted me off my feet
like the white scarf of seagulls that lovingly embrace the golden sands that cascade the seashores of the world.