The Buddha slept under the night sky on His back eyes open; fearless love looked up. humbling the majesty of the Void's gift.
eyes fixed... both peerless. first among equals. but transcendent.
The Buddha, wearing grass-stained robes chose a blank spot for a blank stare
" Nowhere Girls are EveryWHERE "
He thought, astonished.
a moment after where once He stood there Was No spoon.
[ PART ii ] NOT THE KOAN BUT THE KOAN THAT YOU GOT
on the X-ray zen splints were clearly spidered webs in ghost bone... how should I feel that my sensei saw the X-ray first? life is where the answer to this question is a real thing draped in ominous clarity like a town fool, the beggar foreclosing on your house of cards, the winged swine and some guy named Patrick having a smoke in your face; the mailman, who always looks so serious about your trivia in a blue hat... who always trips over your precious dying very potted plants! yes, all that, or maybe not. saute some fresh green kale in olive oil with fresh garlic [ give it to me ] and i'll tell you that was very thoughtful, and right then; it would also be true.
for a minute there... you and i were typing you reading this part. these are the diamonds.
my exposure to the radiation is everlasting in the middle of it's brief long duration my ghost bones wear new flesh like iPod headphones, don't hate the player [ better yet ] make a macaroni necklace. go wild. be reckless. it'll cost you an ounce of real kimchi from the motherland with the ugly sister.
i wouldn't put it pass you. cause that would be clairvoyance, and you already know! a loose tooth entrenched in candy apple can't taste your stupidity but has bad dreams!
some people will always look at you the wrong way and appreciate how you sat perfectly still for hours; you only took a break to suggest a better room with southern exposure to eastern thought.
when you threw in a Tripod, they knew you were somekinda somethin'. and they knew it all along but juuust wasn't sure.