(A reflection on Verse Seven)
Refuge and Tonglen now become one practiced taste
Helped and helpers in a teeming tumble
Sacred intention shines in all directions
Praise be to the joyful jumble!
The breath, the breather and the breathing
Boundaries fuzzier than softest fur
Merged in flood flow of compassion
Praise be to the beneficial blur!
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