DEATH
Death
Is a Knot
Undoubtedly Mysterious
Perhaps Unfathomable
In the Fabric of Life
Death
Is a Gaze
Abandoning the Road Ahead
For the Infinite Expanse on the Sides
Of little Design But rich In Form
Death
Is a Moment
Of Absent-Mindedness
Taking a Leap
Into Eternity
Death
Is a Mirage Of Finality
In the Torrid Complexity
Of What is the Complete Truth
Perhaps Only a Mirage
Death
A Knot In the Fabric
A Farewell to Design
A Moment Of Eternity
A Mirage in the Truth
PEACE
There is a point
To the left of that point is a room
In a red-brick apartment complex
With a quiet place to sit
To the right of that point
Is a 7-story building containing a room
Looking out to the ocean
Above that point
By the ocean is a tree
Under the tree a bench
Below that point
Sitting on the bench is a peaceful man
Looking at the water
That point is a Place
where Silence Is Substance
and Peace is the Universe.
ROCKING CHAIRS.
When the unknown mists of the future
stand as distant as the mists
in a giant painting from a nameless painter
When the routines from the past
evaporate without leaving a single trace
When the present
resisting all pushes from the past
and all pulls from the future
freezes in contemplation of its perfect mystery
And a thousand stars dim themselves
To a perfect darkness
leaving a pitch-black sky,
Cloudless
And shining darkly
Against the invisible City Lights
While the Soul
Stands like a black filamentous figure
On a dark globe
defining itself for no reason
Against the pitch-black sky
Then the Universe
And a Lone Shadow
Sit back on two Rocking chairs
by a fire-place
And watch each other
With a knowing smile
FISH OF STEEL
Three men in warrior garb of some kind
stuck in a room
Inside a big wealthy palace guarded by enemies
They have to escape quietly
One of them goes out
and disappears
not to be seen again
Two are left
They get out of the room
They lose each other
One of them shoots a gun in the air
and runs away behind a door,
against all odds
escaping notice of a nearby guard
despite the gunshot !
Comes the final reckoning
One muscular man,
probably one of the first three,
dressed in a scanty warrior-like outfit
challenges another similar creature
and declares his will to terminate the opponent
He throws into the air
a weapon with a pointed spear at each end
It seems that the weapon comes back to pierce
someone,
who could be either the thrower or the target
The victim settles into being the thrower
As he dies he becomes a fully metallic
half man-half flying machine
By now the opponent is a metallic eagle-headed creature
The man-plane swoops towards the Metallic Eagle-Head
But the impact fails to chop off the Eagle-Head
Eagle Head and Plane Man
now become indiscernible
The fight is entirely between a supple fish of steel
and none other than itself
Its long tail slashes through its own body
creating a dent that extends
almost to the head,
and the fish of steel chuckles and says:
It's a good thing these things are happening
after I came to be made of steel.
INDIGESTION
In the Beginning
There was the Big Divine Indigestion
And God couldn't take it
So there was the Big Bang
Have a heavy Meal
Preferably Spicy
And Go to Bed
Immediately after
The Truth will be manifest