Is the bardo as empty as earth?
Koson Ohara
A south wind tonight
Moonlight in the west
a south wind tonight
Where are you, son
Is the bardo as empty as earth?
That bastard, Death,
called on us in the wrong order;
one cannot make assumptions in life.
My son, my son
I am counting the nights until I join you
Moonlight in the west
a south wind tonight
Can you hear it blow
James Lee Jobe
Love never made…
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