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Suffering/Joy Sun seared, wind wasted, Having assayed the depths of sufferingEverything is always alright! Suffering is efficacious – Leading to fulfillment: Without travel, there is no destination: No walking, no arriving… Dark night Suddenly – moon no longer obscured: Liberating beauty abounding! Trees sing with the breeze The broken-hearted lift their eyes, Seeking relief; As compassion seeps up, softly, Through the evening airSo we sing, causing no harm.

David Young