'The lost flavours in Its speech
are now merely sweets of silence.'
~

'The chef's hands are both chopped, 'A la Carte'!
On exquisite menus,
the bland Art of Bon Appetites
is for those served in Its sleep.'
~

The dream state, powerless 'human' retreat! Isn't it wonderful to run away or be devoured by a 'tiger', not knowing that you are sleeping in bed? Awaken state, powerful 'human' deceit, as nine billion 'gurus' are dreaming of chasing after One 'tiger', some '****' for its knowledge, some for its meat.
~

Life's priory sounds are laud in search of a 'language'.
In silence, Its echoes are dead.
~

O, 'true' Love! Did you get hit?
Then kept hitting, kept going,
killing ideas of having a self!
Now, watch out for that special magician,
the one who has already vanished,
as for sure is the biggest hit performer of all.
~

'It swallowed then spat.
Sweating, countless 'dead bodies' are surfing waves in Its bathtub!'
~

'It blows! And yet, here comes another 'new day' as broken 'million' pieces for the wind to take! 'I' loves its human condition,
where freedom has turned into a blissful marching parade.'
~