Iso-mandala no. 162 (October 2020)
good
morning
gold
array breaking sky from land
at
no extra cost
bright
enough to blind
glow
enough to warmly bind us
as
the once invisible emerald
rises
in the light of day rising
breathing
priceless air
unnumbered
foliations
beaming
fluttering
good
afternoon
seasides
of lapis lazuli
casually
lapping coolly lacing
then
surging with rarest force
swamping
the senses
likewise
I’m sure the rocks
combustion
unlocked
in
a ticktock blink
so
hard to take
so
easy to take in all at once
an
invaluable sight
good
evening
good
heavening
worn
out pearls of wisdom
clouds
streetlights windows
in
superabundance
no
one may put in a box
or
think about twice most oft
good
night
insistent
stars
self-scattering
jewel boxes
broached
with arrogant names
us
claiming a small part of them
a
trice in a millennium
and
as for good white silvery moon
good
night up there
sensational
moonstone
steady
as she goes

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