Love and ecstasy
Do I belong with thee?
Is that where I am?
Where I have been going seems so far from your face
This putrefaction of the physical rots
in landfills of cigarettes and dirty diapers where we study accounting
I wonder Where are the likes of Pythagoras?
and
Hermes Trismegistus:
"Let's go there and purify," they said and came here in the 20th century with veiled faces
And into the 21st with veiled minds
Looking for my lover, anatta
Monday, August 2, 2010
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