The White Elephant Dream

After the lotus blossom flowered the White elephant floats out of her sepals seven days later, Queen Maya died. The White elephant doesn't mix with jackals. He doesn't witness death, hunger, or sickness not until he's in his mid-to late-twenties not until he wanders outside the palace walls witness's people-suffering dying eddies. Does he question his mortality? Now faced with a man's dead severed skull does the White elephant, his death contemplate how can an emancipated body like a lotus unfurl? Find spiritual harmony - enlightenment. How does one reach a state-of-true Nevada? After some six years of profound hardship, He's no closer to understanding and finding karma. Not until he sat meditating under the Bodhi Tree many days, not until he was shown a middle-way did he find what he was searching for? Never would he be born again, be anyone's protégé. He found peace in the blossoms of his serenity where the petals of the Bodhi tree rained on his brow he found an explanation that explained everything the dream his mother had was, after all, like the Tao.