Tuesday
Mar312009
31 Fools
|Greetings Foolish ones,
yes. birds whistle their foolish sharp twills, leaf vein, rats, geckos, butterflies, echo.
ah, the faint sound of a step on gravel. a piano note. broom music on stone.
a crescent moon lies on her back massaging ink sky
an is-land floats on blue water, a wake for the living
be a work of art or wear a work of art. writing down the bones of tongues inside tibetan thangkas, golden threads, grounded semi-precious stones. a mandala. centered. release.
read everything backwards. write right to left to the imagination sitting on a metro subway sandwich dreaming dust inside word tunnels.
spin your wheels. a wheel of life. dance with angels.
Metta.