Sunyata

Like
a
splinter
in
the
finger
U.G.
unsettles
our
peace.
He
annoys
our
unhappiness.
He
bores
holes
in
our
non-arrival.
"All
you
have
are
solutions.
Why
are
you
so
fond
of
your answers?
Dump
them!"
But
without
my
family,
my
love,
my
friends,
my
spiritual
path,
my
teachers,
my
convictions—
What
will
be
left?