Zen Garden - Missing vowel contest entry

No "o's" allowed in this poem.

Battles swirl as Life embraces all
Brutally battered, bruised, busted minds
Hearts lust, whine, cry, where is peace?
Dead? Still?, Yet unbirthed?

" Nay!" say sages "Ages past hath taught"
Learn, seek, embrace the teachings
Release thy mind, thy heart
Within peaceful walls reside gardens calm

Symmetry, silver-green pastel shades and muted sun
Rest weary knaves and maidens
Hear the waters sparkle and shine
Here Zen gardens are thine!