in the glow of celebration

By ribbons from branches Where are we today, you and I? Each, together? Further, closer, the same as yesterday? Suspended from our meeting- point of a hundred points, each weighing down the end of a branch. The celebration season done we will be rustled back into the box where our meeting-points of a thousand tones

The Fruits of Life

Happiness enlightenment nirvana I’ve seen their stories: The man who claimed nirvana killed himself. The minds that squared off an enlightenment unleashed atomic force, science and revolution. Happiness glossed itself up as lazy-kissed eternities on a sunny beach. I’ve watched people attain their Happiness Enlightenment Nirvana. It’s all bananas. — Recently, once again, I was