A Poem for the Noble Eight Fold Path

Right View Floating clouds interlaceshards of moonhow then are wewhat we appear

• Right Thought

Bubbles, rising, popping, clingingfoaming string-options of realityon off on offwhat is between

• Right Speech

Listening there is nothing to be saidspeaking there is nothing to be heardbeingis nothing to question

• Right Action

Breathing

• Right Livelihood

Bringing the boatwelcoming all aboardthe journey taken it is no longer needed

• Right Effort

Again

• Right Mindfulness

Awe

• Right Concentration

Intimacy