In the Belly of the Buddha

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Hived in the hold
Of the aged old Buddha
Belly big with bold
As the golden bee
That spun it
Honeycomb moulded
Fold of sweet sensations
Bliss for lips
To sing such tones
To open ears to hear and
Widen eyes to see the radiance
This buzz called life.

©K Barr

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