Dharma Poem: Suppose — A Rhapsody on the 12 Nidanas
(for Jake) Suppose you don’t know who you are or where the hell you fit in the universe. Suppose that makes you act like your father and you get caught in a body you mistake for your own. You reach out, feeling grumpy, for something to satisfy, skin, eyes, nose wanting contact: food, fame, sex, … More Dharma Poem: Suppose — A Rhapsody on the 12 Nidanas