The Body Of The Buddha

1 .

May Allah be praised.
In the Buddhahood
Where the Buddha stood,
He was a Buddha sort of


The body of the Buddha
Was pure like no other.
The wholeness there
Was wholly discovered.


The body was a reflection
Of the wholeness around it.
Wholly the other, and all
Otherwise the Holy.


Within the body of Buddha
Was a Holy Matrimony.
Shiva and Shakti getting
Along sparklingly, always
Having it on.


Loving man and loving woman
Loving man and loving woman.
Within them there was born
The body of the Buddha.


Self self-erupting
Like the flowers and the
Vegetables and all the fruit,
Like all fruits of the Universe.


The body of Buddha
Was a marriage, of evolution
And involution, the fruition
Of the endless body of Buddha.


Within the self lies the other
Hiding and running away.
Someone oughta shoulda woulda
Told him he was only the body
Of Buddha.


She! She cries and cries
All day, the involution
The reception, the Yin
And the endless reflection.


Who is this body of Buddha?
Is he a man? Seeing
As I am being seen said
The Buddha, I should say that
I am.


Shakti with a kick-ass reply,
Replied who should you say
Then of who am I? Said
The Buddha no reply.


The voice of the body of Buddha
Was pure like there was
No other, a perfect blend
Of Shiva and Shakti and
The given.


Inside himself was the body
Of Durga, the daughter and the
Mother, the lover the betrayer
The Shakti the Shiva, the


In the body of the Buddha
Was the Earth Mother herself,
The bones and the muscle and
The blood and the gristle.


The flesh of the world
Was enmeshed in the Body
Of Buddha, but the worlds
Within went to infinity
And beyond.


The Buddhahood where the
Buddha stood was arrayed
Like the froth in a bubble.
All possible worlds ever
The Buddha strolled.


In each world was the body
Of Buddha being here in
Many multiple ways, endless
Choice to be here or afraid.


In the shadows a shadowy
Figure runs and hides and
Runs away. What world
Would a Buddha deny, one
Where he went astray?


In the love of the Mother
And the love of the Father
Is no child ever led astray.
The only thing that could be said
Is someone went astray.


May Allah be praised.
Within the known is found
The knower, and welcomed
Within the kingdom this day.


In the kingdom of Shiva
And Shakti, where the two
Entwined reign, the Lord
And Lady all bless the
Blessings of the day.


The Buddha is born, the body
Of the Buddha is born this
Day, fruiting forever in
Forever far off kingdoms
Contained within.


The froth on the sea of
Every wave of every sea and
Wave, in the body of the
Buddha’s amazing multiple


Ever the one in the body
Of the Buddha, our
Cosmic conscious universe,
Male and female and all
The rainbow arrayed.


The one within is born and
Awake and awoken up today.
All the days endlessly
Arrayed in rainbow colours,
Time and space.


The body of the Buddha.
May Allah be praised.
Shiva and Shakti, Earth
Mother, Durga and a little
Yin, all in the body of Buddha.

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