Periodical Reflections
… tiny rivulets of joy.
Entering into and unified with the brightest pool,
All separation quenched.
Dhammakāya
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A Regular Column by Nicholas C. Woods
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มีนาคม ๒๕๓๒ Periodical Reflections Autumnal morn, The vague Scotch mist, That swathed the Temple's dyke, Driven out by day's first warmth. Poised still, Mirror still again, unbroken surface, Firm amid