Where do I go for healing?
Wayward, Stumbling,
Hollowness weighs heavy,
Loneliness cripples.
A light beckons.
Flickering traces,
Others found a way.
Beholding Healing Buddha,
Golden glow
Evaporates fog of fear.
Healing is here.
荒井・ポーラ著『Painting Enlightenment』（2019）より
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