A Spiritual Dew

We are already being drawn through to Sukhavati, Part of our being gathers as a spiritual dew On the grand lotus buds Which are waiting for each one of us. Droplets of the kindnesses we have done, The sympathies we have shared, They glisten with our own hearts light,...

Groomed

Oh, Amitabha! I believe in you And you believe in me – You are sure that I can become a Buddha When I doubt it myself. You are willing to take me over To Sukhavati. You are willing to take me on As part of your family. You will brush out my evils The way one...

Amitabha’s Name

Anywhere and everywhere I come back to Amitabha’s name. It is the kernel, The jewel Of perfected consciousness. The Buddha-name has been set in motion by Amitabha Buddha To spin out across the cosmos, And it has landed within my heart. There, it echoes in swirls, it...

Awake to My Mortality

A deep awareness of my own mortality has run me over. It came out of nowhere, Leaving me no different than a half squashed lizard Out on a desert highway. My front legs and my vanity still try to go along As if nothing is wrong But I’ve lost my youthful invincibility....

Immutable

Amitabha Buddha gives us ground to stand on In a shifting world where nothing lasts. We bring him to mind again and again Amidst all of these fears of frailty in this life And with our final end Ever threatening. Even in downtrodden times, We can pour Amitabha into...