lost to a garden of blossom
everywhere there is blossom
the paths have vacated their hard days
softness everywhere leads the eye nowhere
streams meander slower in their pulse
just the breath of a breeze’s sigh
stirs the move along footfall’s trepidation
that this is all a dream
a token is placed in the temple’s offering box
the gods are appeased i’m a minded to sit
in the permission of heaven’s garden
a moment where eternity is in every direction
my eye sees blossom even when it is closed
my ear travels with the stream over the pebbles
the green bamboo is tomorrow’s cane
hush
did you hear that sight
do you see the silence
touch me not
for i am dreaming of you
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