From the dark depths
of a temple,
eyes open & blink
against the sunlight
pouring through
a narrow second set
of eyes.
What shapes form across
the way?
It's the roof of a second --
more ancient -- temple
that stands across
the street.
This monk has opened
eyes on that view a
thousand times before,
and each time has
forgotten the centuries
old neighboring temple
existed.
Geese. As in: “Your GOOSE is cooked AND your GOOSE is cooked… [etc.]”
fine powdery snow
fills ground around grass:
frigid Winter day.
All I know is that it was much bigger and less capable than my current computer. But – then again – it wasn’t designed to monopolize and commoditize my attention.
In summary: bigger, slower, less capable, but less sinister.
fake snow from
fountain spray in wind;
the cold is real.
A self-administered lobotomy.
Having to watch MELANIA.
solo bird flies
over sprawling waters
with upside down mate.
Tiger Riding for Beginners 