Daring the Desire
The Fear of Losing All You Want
Sharing is caring as they say, would you kill to have what you want though?
To have all to yourself and never give up what you desire?
Death is only to fear losing everything all at once
The willingness to accept the unavoidable truth of this ending
Will you receive a rebirth and rise from the ashes of death just to be reborn
Breathe new life to existence once again?
Will your krama be balanced and wouldn't have a krama debt left
A free agent of willingness, to speak the truth to the seekers
Would you give the masses a option a way to apply practice's to attain unconditional happiness and fulfillment?
Not in the form of the non-Noble truth, but the most Noble Truth of wanting something you can't have?
I have written this to reflect some of the teachings I have received and am grateful to say I have begin to apply and understand on a deeper level.
Best question I have asked myself thus far in my journey is, do you prefer pleasure over true happiness?
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Mason Darnielle
My love for nature really expands my love for writing and creating pieces that anyone can enjoy!! I want to published a Poem book one day I think its important to share what your goals are, if you want to support my journey donate monthly!
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To answer your question, no, I always prefer happiness over pleasure. Loved your poem!