Easter 2014

God goes house hunting
The day I understood
My guru I understood
My mind…. PHAT!

Written by butter lamp light
While dragon winds howled
In the midst of specious
Energy reserves along the
Front Range hidden in
Dark Cave called the
One Bright Pearl plucked
From reclining nagas
In the twilight betwixt
Illusion of winter and spring
Coalescing from darkness
Like the preacher man said
Ye know not the day nor
The hour that Buddha Mind
Will explode over your
Malleable cranium and
Chest cavity opening
Towards the infinite abyss
Of clear undiluted ecstasy


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