Good thoughts, bad thoughts. No itch this time, and no pain. Yet my mind wheels Like a weathervane in a storm. This is the unsatisfactoriness of your life. Get to know it well.
Dullness Is what's going on.
You don't have to do Anything about it. On the nearest breath. A single line of mad, wild action, Like the surfboard catching a great crashing wave And madly riding the plunging surf Into shore. END OF A LONG DAY Slipping into Eight Precepts easily, Liking putting on a favorite gown at the end of a long day. Rest well tonight, no troubles need arise, So safe am I within these temple walls.