Monday, January 20, 1997

nothing concluded 18

standing on the water
catching my breath
eyes of the idle
peer at my
thin frame

not knowing
why
or for what reason
can’t complicate this
peaceful journey

ignoring what I have
learned obviously
just to see
sometimes these actions
contradict

can any of us
escape this samsara
without it though
thoughts of understanding
and nirvana are illusions

sometimes I wish
the illusion was this
I am
and as always
nothing concluded. . .

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