All curves and chrome, all the way from Toronto.
....pulling out on route for Vancouver.
With the closing of one door new doors show themselves. The hard part is to keep moving towards the doors while, at the same time, not knowing what's behind them....Boo!
Fear of the future.
And once through, what then? More doors, more choices. Then, looking back. BOO!
Regrets from the past.
Oh Buddha, going on, going on, always going on, always becoming Buddha.
The Scripture of Great Wisdom.
I've a ticket to fly from Edmonton to Vancouver on Monday afternoon.
Fear of the future.
And once through, what then? More doors, more choices. Then, looking back. BOO!
Regrets from the past.
Oh Buddha, going on, going on, always going on, always becoming Buddha.
The Scripture of Great Wisdom.
I've a ticket to fly from Edmonton to Vancouver on Monday afternoon.