當下

當下是手裡咖啡的告白，

氤氳着恰到好處的愛,，

香甜苦澀渡過舌苔 ，

在唇齒間留戀徘徊。

這一刻拋棄了無奈 ，

也沒有驚動期待 ，

更不曾打擾未來。

當下就是這份滿溢的存在，

所有的情懷與釋懷，

都和解進覺受的雲海 ，

只要那束照見的微光還在。

所以無論現實意義上的成敗 ，

或是生命中無法定義的留白 ，

都是永恆裡 最美的一場花開...

The present

The present is a confession in a cup of coffee.

A mist of affection, rising just right,

Sweet and bitter notes traverse the tongue,

Tarrying in the breath.

In this moment, all helplessness is shed

It does not startle hope,

nor does it intrude upon the future.

The present is simply a fullness of being.

Every passion and every peace,

Reconciled in a vast sea of pure sense,

So long as the glimmer of awareness glows.

Thus, whether in worldly triumph or defeat,

Or the nameless voids life leaves behind,

Are but eternity's most exquisite blossoming.