Thursday, November 15, 2007

When i disappeared with the Buddha

She said to me .

Me too,undone,struck by love
here i'm with open wounds....

Like the river bends..... my whole world bends with you.

Only you , and you, such things could do......
be a river, a rain ,a storm, a flame , a rock, a flower, a feather , a thorn..

a mist insane, i subdue...a price i've paid
to keep my sanity....
while your Buddha walks silently with you.