when your heart is pure
you are ignorant of dirt
when your heart breaks
the dirt gets in
and you adapt
to survive
strong as a ox
you plow through
then you realize
your done plowing
and find peace
in letting go
everything has been
nothing but
disappointment
nothing here
to see
all the beauty
all the love
all the ugly
all the hate
words
concepts
perception
equanimity
truth
lies
ZONGS OF ZAMZARA 