Thrown out of hell,
haven't landed anywhere yet.
Floating in limbo, dark stars around.
Shadows are the bars of your prison cell.
Thrown out of hell, haven't landed anywhere.
Preparing for the return of the king,
where new freedom will be revealed.
Coming out of the clouds he will say,
your slate is clean.
You find you are on soft ground.
Personal reflections, random thoughts, mostly but not exclusively and unintentionally related to Buddhism and the spiritual path. More specifically, a lot of what is written here is influenced by my practice of Vipassana meditation as taught by S.N. Goenka.
