Pamuditha Zen Anjana Biography

Within myself, I feel something stirring...
I feel the presence of some anonymity,
the work of some unknown force,
awakening!
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Arise! whilst feeding on the ultimatum,
the wrath of the unsatisfied, looking up at what’s not humane
through the veils of light, Oh! Let thy kingdom begone!
Turn to dust, and then fly off with unresolved fears
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Roads and tires
faces without traces
hundreds of emotions
I'm passing in a blur
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Have you ever seen a rainbow
really up closer to your face
yet a bit out of reach and blurred
that you cannot easily touch it
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I consider myself…
as vast as the empty skies
and soft as the bright moonlight
as deep as the blue oceans
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