Mountain views move through
the vistas of my mind’s eye.
Life bites sharply, like dust,
in a thrashing storm,
leaving me impaired.
Realistic daydreams fascinate me,
Stimulating my field of thoughts.
Dissolving, in the mist, I see a mirage
Stars swirl above my head,
glowing through the darkness,
stirring my vision of the world.
Through my eyes beauty lives
never hidden in my illusive mind.
Feeling empty I must retire,
setting my mind free.
Emptiness is my constant
companion.
• Tu tje tche Tsering la.
