waiting for the waves to come and regain the land.
If the earth crashes into the sea, the sky is lost in blue
when all is the same, can we know if it’s true
Reintegration of the sky
so birds remember how to fly
dancing a graceful unified glide
last you saw two midair collide?
whose motions seen carefully
teach us all how to be free.
Freedom is
to share the sky
with all the birds
and not collide.
Cause it’s a long long long long way down…. if you’re wrong.
You call it what you want and do it your way
I’ll call it something else and do it my way
at some point we realize that ‘enlightenment of all sentient beings’ means we have the same goal
and encourages working together because ‘nirvana with remainder’ is not enough
I was the kid who couldn’t draw straight
so I just called it a snake when anyone asked
where did the clouds go?
all I can see is blue sky and the weird spinning things in my eyelids
pictures you see
when staring at damaged sidewalk
departing when you try to show someone
did they exist
you fucking asshole!
Fucking A!
what a piece of shit
That’s the Shit!
?
Motherfucker!
love turned to hatred
One thing interesting I remember about the softball games I played as a kid. While playing each team called the other all sorts of names and stuff. It was competitive of course. teams were ranked and the ranks posted. After each game the people that organized it would take everyone out for ice cream; but only after each team formed a line and walked pass every single member of the other team, shook hands and said “good game”. If one single person – from either team refuse to do this, no one on either side would get ice cream.
This situation made all the difference in the world. It forced people (kids) on two teams who had just been competing, and a now was divided into a group of “winners” and “losers” to (grudgingly) shake hands with everyone on the other side in order to get a double scoop of mint chocolate chip.
despite the ball of confusion, I can see through violet eyes any deeper purple might dismiss as illusory decadence
no, silly: it’s a flat fish with eyes on the same side of a weird head.
The alternative name is fluke
Beauty in strange form.
a fluke
