Because growth is never granted,
it is earned
© Meisaan Chan
Because growth is never granted,
it is earned
© Meisaan Chan
I train my anger as a precision tool
so I don’t burn myself to ash
© Meisaan Chan
My path does not guarantee fame or glory
or the fulfillment of your desires.
My path guarantees me.
© Meisaan Chan
Sickness can leave you helpless:
It can remove your arms and your legs
and your courage and your piece
but if given to me
it can become the whetstone
as your journey continues on
© Meisaan Chan
You make a lot of pots, my Lord:
I do not ask to be a pot
I do not ask not to be a pot
just touch me, Lord;
keep your hands in me until I am done:
that is all I ask
© Meisaan Chan
The extent to which I can trust this
is the extent to which I stand on solid ground;
the extent to which I cannot trust this
is the extent to which the ground rips apart
© Meisaan Chan
The self can be overtaken
what is Beyond cannot –
root yourself in this
© Meisaan Chan
Be not small!
Break out of the box of your fear!
© Meisaan Chan