i.
walk
through dimension
a world
worn wisdom; bone of my bones - word without word
passing off
illusion as
life
ii.
standing
on a continental divide
drawing in
east to west
a pendulum rests
stilling time to Tao
iii.
movement
fades between
the ribs
of my ancestors and the ghosts
of laughing
Buddhas
bkmackenzie
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