Andy for the uber
Driving past St. Thomas More
The priest said no signs
And we don't need a god
Other than the one we have

My driver has lived in Thailand
As have I myself

Back home I have satori
In a book upon my shelf

I keep on seeing deer
The Indians eat shwarma

The Buddha spun the Wheel
Told first deer to do their dharma

I'm watching and I'm waiting
I believe in conversation

No man knows the hour
What then is salvation?