Poetry

  • Poem: Untitled 2

    Righteous, upright and decenta true heart tempered in the Dao.Be diligent--no more seekingAll that you need, you have already found.
  • Poem: Untitled

    You are seeking, not believingYou are crying, not truly tryingYou are looking with both eyes closedAwaken, and the truth will be known.
  • Poem: Controlling the fire

    You have to think- Why were you told to persecute?What is the reasoning of 'Completely Eradicate'?And why stop at no means?Is it so tomorrow you will have more money?
  • Poem: Shape

    I walk down quietly,the hall of mystery.Undetected by the elements of confusion.
  • Poem: The Buddha sculpture

    The divine artistCarve the image of saviours out of stoneThe most blessed sculpture of all the worldRighteous artist
  • Poem: The Grand Trial

    A calm straightens each head as the charge is soon read,Crimes so large in their scale it is obscene.Completely horrible and so deplorableThat the likes of it have never been seen.
  • Poem: Unfolding

    Many flowers of lotus unfolding silent, magnificent from rim to centre.
  • Poem: Rectification

    Time transcending, Where oceans find no torrent, One journey beckons the hour alight, Havened toward shoreless realms. All manner of change in the wake of Dafa’s unfolding,Captured before a moment’s collide.
  • Poem: Bodhisattva

    A magnificent smile that casts lightfor thousands of milesEyes that shine like diamond minesMovements flow from out of time.Heavenly Beauty ?
  • Poem: Petals of Peace

    Can we find the heart for every child,The heart to show we care?When the world reaches out to every heart,We will find compassion there.Like a lotus flower unfolding,Coloured above waters of grey.Clouded skies to new horizons holdThe promise of peace someday.
  • Poem: Flawless Wings

    Like a bird unfurled into the light of the sun,Skies brimming of cloudless light As the world and its darkness remain far below...
  • Poem: What is Cultivation?

    Sitting in a sheltered bay,Water calm, flat, and tranquil;Cultivation is like looking out to the ocean,Seeing the waves and turbulent waters,And going forward,Knowing that the ride will be rough.
  • Poem: The Poet’s Heart

    Words unfolding, thoughts traversing the heavens, Fashioned into flight until wingsCome to rest upon a poet’s heart…To beckon truth, weave compassion into every page So others too may bear witness to that Which alights the quill and more!
  • Poem: Dew Drop

    Within one drop ofdew lies such infinitedepths, shallow tothe veiled eye...
  • Poems from Prison

    I was sent to the detention centre because of my belief and my conscience. A prisoner who had been sentenced to death asked me, "If you are right and kind, why were you sent here? Don't you talk about retribution?" I then wrote the following poem.