Mahasattva

  Se agull, Have We Met Before? By Tt  5/24/26 at Buckroe Beach, VA (1) I come alone with a missing heart  My lonesome present made the sea vaster  and waves more harshly  A sensitive seagull landed in front of me softly  She looked at me with quiet empathy I closed my eyes, thanked the seagull fully When I reopened my eyes and looked at the ocean, The sea rolled like a vast blue blanket  As if trying to enfold my somewhat cold and lost earthly being. (2) It is awful to be alone when things are not in one’s favor Yet it is no easier When beauty arrives And there is no beloved soul beside you to share it. (3) Alas! My dear Seagull, Tell me why I can’t share good fortune with someone I love? Why is a good heart often trashed like garbage? And kind intentions get less attention than the mean thought? (4) “Yip! Yip! What you receive is what you have created.” “Yip! Yip! No matter what has happened to you You are always at the beach And the ocean and I are ...

  Does Existence Exist? By T.T. Virginia's Humble Home June 19, 2026 (1) Does Existence Exist? The world is too vast to measure, Things too diverse to classify, The mind too contingent to define, Reality too conditional to master. Oh, my dear friend, If you cannot verify, Control, or know a thing in its own essence, Can you honestly say, "I know"— Or declare, "That is why it is"? (2) I glimpse the hidden architecture of my inner cosmos. I sense the fragility of my outer world. I witness the drifting of all that ages. Nothing remains the same. And before this endless transformation, I stand astonished, Speechless. (3) Does existence exist? If you insist, it does, Tell me, my dear friend— What is it? (4) The world in which I live cannot be exhausted. The things that wander through deep space remain subjects of speculation. The mind possesses no inherent self. Reality owns nothing but change. If you cannot verify, Control, or know a thing in its own essence, Can yo...

  A Foggy Morning in America By Tt Greenwood, Virginia June 28, 2026 (1) I begin my day on a foggy morning in America. My heart is heavy and aching. A headline tells me: "China Is Quietly, Permanently Trying to Erase Tibet." My old, broken heart wanders deeper into the foggy woods before me. (2) I search for something— something that can part the fog before my eyes. Life in America has opened the world to me, yet something is still missing, something whose name only my soul remembers. (3) Who am I? As a human being, must I belong to an identity that others insist on defining? Why can't I live like the trees before me, standing quietly within the morning fog? I asked aloud. (4) Then, from somewhere beyond the fog, a voice arose— clear as crystal, steady as a mountain. "Your burden is nothing more than your devotion to justice and truth." "Yes," I answered. "I cannot dishonor justice or turn my back on the truth. I cannot find any reason to let Tibe...

 LOVE THE PRESENT By Tt 12.12.2024 Targeted audience: Packmo (1) Look at this sweet, sweet smile And be delightful for all you have achieved and possess now.  Now, is the truth and real You can’t trust tomorrow Because it has yet to become  You can't go back to yesterday Because it has already been, and it’s done! But you know now, and you know it is true and real (2) Live with time and space that is present  Be grateful Because it is genuinely a 🎁  Life is short  Life is hard  Do not make it harder for something good for you Contemplate and live with wisdom  That sees the very “yourself” or “I” “You” cherish  Is not as real as the 🎁  You own it and can enjoy it freely!  (3) Look at this sweet, sweet smile And be grateful to all who  Have walked you through this far and successful  Open your eyes of reasoning Free your heart that knows the code of Nirvana!

My Maras and my Rough Path 8/20/2023 At my humble Virginia home (1) I had a thought and I said to myself, ‘Here comes a thought, and it is an interesting one.’ I further alerted myself ‘watchout, dude, this is an interesting one!’ (2) Entertained by self-confidence and hope. I empowered the thought I made friends with The reason I have is simple I want to see the magical interplay of my thoughts and my “safeguarded” actions. (3) Alas! While I was coaching the game I launched Mara, the king of all evils, surreptitiously joined the game with his artful daughters. And together they turned the whole thing completely upside down!  (4) Oh, my dear friends! With greatest embarrassment Let me confess to you. In the King of Mara’s camp I found I feel nothing but the waves of afflictive emotions alone. (5) Yes, It is hard to admit and honestly to be regretted. But it nevertheless is painfully humiliating. Under the King Mara and his daughters’ captivation I lost my intellect, all I had was conf...

Dancing With the Divine Lady of Impermanence By Tt 10/8/2023 ✅ At Virginia humble home (1) I see she is coming I feel her sweet breath and my heart is ecstatic! (2) Impermanence The divine lady of the ultimate truth That an infant perhaps could observe While sucking the sweetest juice from her mother’s nipples. (3) Yes I see she is walking to my deck Where I was trying to figure out whether the flavor of my coffee defines itself Or if my tongue determines what is truly unfolding all around. (4) I see she is kindly and lusciously watching me From the autumn leaves 🍂 being intoxicated by the bliss spread from the lady of impermanence! (5) Is divine truth always hidden and ambiguous? Is it true the goddess of divine reality is shy and scared to expose her exquisite naked body to her devotees? Today, at least, today I believe I had a few moments of eye contact with my divine lady The goodness of impermanence. (6) From the autumn leaves 🍂 being drunk by the bliss of the goddess of i...