My sister said I was like the Buddha,
But in not so many words.
But in fact she said I embodied the Buddha
But in writing, not aloud.
And still even though it was just a comment,
Written in the space beneath a picture
I thought, "How like the Buddha I am."
Except of course unlike the Buddha
I took pride in the statement,
Or actually more of just noticed
And then blogged about it
In a poem.
4.24.2009
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