They say she is crazy
Maybe
Crazy with grief
She waits for him
For answers
Because there is
no one else left
to wait for
No son now
No husband now
Few relatives
Stand beside her
The grieving mother.
The brave mother.
The courage
in her heart
Fuel for her despair.
The agenda of the wicked
They say she
Has lost her husband
They say she
Has lost her head
Oh cursed cowards
Oh arrogant news puppets
Oh malicious Michelle
Would that you
Might feel the pain
of a slain
Mother's heart
But I do not think she
Would wish it upon you
She shames you
By her brave sunburnt face
And the memory
of what she has loved and lost
Monday, August 15, 2005
Thursday, May 05, 2005
too simple
it seems too simple
the answer
that is there
always
the answer
there
always
simply living
breathing
beside u
within and between
and around
too simple
as simple as
an everyday thing
can be
but even
a simple grain
of sand
contains
infinity
simply
thus
the answer
the answer
that is there
always
the answer
there
always
simply living
breathing
beside u
within and between
and around
too simple
as simple as
an everyday thing
can be
but even
a simple grain
of sand
contains
infinity
simply
thus
the answer
Wednesday, April 27, 2005
Chenrezig
I see the waters
that is river.
I feel the winds
that is sky.
I see the pebbles
that is path.
Chenrezig
Joy
I see
the man sometimes
that is woman
and the one
who is neither
for neither Be
And so Blessed Be
All
There are no waters
winds or pebbles
nor
river
sky or path
nor I who sees
for
all is one
and not the other
all is one
not before or after
all is present
as present is present
all a present
of infinite finite
newfound bliss
Chenrezig
Joy
that is river.
I feel the winds
that is sky.
I see the pebbles
that is path.
Chenrezig
Joy
I see
the man sometimes
that is woman
and the one
who is neither
for neither Be
And so Blessed Be
All
There are no waters
winds or pebbles
nor
river
sky or path
nor I who sees
for
all is one
and not the other
all is one
not before or after
all is present
as present is present
all a present
of infinite finite
newfound bliss
Chenrezig
Joy
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