Poem from long ago and now

STILL YOU WALK


Still you walk the ancient pathways
Wander through

beloved temples

Greet your loved ones, gods, companions

Still you walk.


Beneath your feet we reconfigure.

Assemble patterns

Around, within you

During the very blinks of your eyes


When you have traced the lines

about one million times

When you can see the drawing from above and

Within


And when in one moment

(which is in all moments-

inherent possibility)

You comprehend...


The story cannot continue in words.