Sunday, June 27, 2010

makyo bustin'













fire
wind
water
earth
birth
want
chase

stop
sit
listen
pulse
hands
breathe
see
zazen

4 comments:

Fisheye Lens said...

elementally excellent ...

Old Ollie said...

A slicing dagger poem.

Square Corner said...

Life is transitory, just like bodily functions, a fine blog, and an excellent post. Words on top of each other, like single bricks reaching God.

GravenRecords said...

this is sic transit gloria defined in poem. the unbearable lightness of being.
beauty in sheer form.