If you should go half dreaming where
the soul quietly leaves the body
insensitive to all suffering.
saying "I love you."
& encounter millions, desiring hundreds
but love only the one who haunts life
& watches death
say "I love you."
Then go to the horizon of the impossible
believing happiness will inevitably come.
And get rid of your identity, bury it in a hiding place
like a secret caught mid-air in a trust so gentle.
hearing "I love you."
::Note:: ... the Temple space has been unused this past month ... have not heated the space ... with the weather extremes yo-yo - melting/freezing ... ice has appeared on the carpet this morning ... like a body ... soon disappeared ... like all the experiments within the Temple space ... reminiscent of Dante @tweet