Saturday, December 23, 2017

Ātman ~ Saturday, 23 December 2017

Algebra my first love 
taught me I didn't need 
pen and paper to think 

Brilliant but nobody 
noticed until I fell 
straight down the rabbit hole 

Acid trips baked my brain 
until I slowly went 
insane when I got clean 

Calculus the first sign 
I was losing my mind 
pushing me to the brink 

Under circumstances 
well beyond my control 
I was hooked like a fish 

Swimming inside my mind 
like in a murky pond 
the Buddha swished its tail 

-- 

Bright enough to catch sight 
of the meaning of life 
but not why we create 

Reality from pain 
suffering disease death 
I searched within my soul 

Ageless as time itself 
I awoke in the pond 
with the fish an undine 

How a water spirit 
entered my restless brain 
as the first avatar 

Matsya the fish god 
decades later I see 
my heart its deepest wish 

At that age my parents 
thought me mad drug-addled 
their son who could not fail 

--

Crushed by the hand of God 
squeezed hard until I burst 
watch my ego deflate 

How I survived childhood 
with an alcoholic 
father his wily games 

Abandoned to the hell 
of hungry ghosts my mind 
found meaning in language 

Kill the Buddha outside 
of mind outside the pond 
the fish from Zanzibar 

Rules the Black Coast swishing 
its tail to swim inside 
the pool of mind it aims 

Arrow after arrow 
at its target with grace 
to gain an advantage 

--

No comments: