Sunday, August 14, 2016

Poetry Dares To Go Where No Words Do

i
Translating Nisargadatta:
the rare one
dissolves
the individual;
the one
who understands
the play
of one
transcends
the one;
no words beyond.

ii
The stars sound like crickets tonight.
After hydrogen appears the snake.
Duality is like laughing gas.
H-bomb beats laughing gas beats rock.


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