As the white seagulls of the seashore  dive down in synchronicity,
A white veil falls to the ground covering the earth with its white grace and lace.
The glance of my eyes and the essence of my soul undulate up and down like the white scarf of summer
driven down by the soft caress of the summer wind.
The gorgeous scarf of white seagulls lovingly caress the warm sand, embalming its deep veins
with its sweet perfume.
How do I begin to tell the story of how love tore and detached me from the world.
I was thrown into the towering phenomena of Buddhism’s essential philosophy to be detached
completely from the destructive currents of the world and to build spiritual resiliency.
 Becomming detached from the world was as though the bellowing winter wind lifted me off my feet
And I embrace mother earth  as the white seagulls lovingly embrace  the  warm  golden  sands  that  cascade
the  seashores  of  the  world.