Life is art,
I paint
Chained to my mistake
Liberated from other people’s opinions,
I am left alone
With all of our feelings
Liberated from others,
I wasn’t expecting
To be submerged by experiences
All of us were creating
Liberation left me
With so much to care about
So much to comfort and console
With the pain of the world, liberated people
Who are dying to be whole
Spirit of Tara 