eternal

 
 
 
in the scent of a  
flower
 
in the sting of a  
bee
 
in the song of
birds
 
in the rushing of
water  
 
in the crackling of a
campfire
 
in the smile of a  
friend  
 
in the quietness of our
thoughts  
 
in the movement of
time
 
after twenty-five  
centuries  
 
the Buddha still
speaks