your life being
a finite instance within
an infinite circle
How long can the ouroboros devour itself?
before it chokes and dies
being a divine snake
the choke is never-ending
within immortality it learns repetition
inescapable
it watches in horror
for it can know no end
beyond twisting tighter
and letting the jaw unhinge
to eat more
and more
of its own immortal flesh
for why would we want for nirvana
when the suffering that is life
is so delicious
(I am pretty good on word count this week, so how about a stupid haiku?)
oh! oh no! my drink
i have over-cherried it
cloying, sickly sweet
If at first there is no flutter
Will there be no flight?
A caterpillar must chrysalis
Before it butterflies alight
For those that always seek
It is what should be sought
At last let go of think
Find feeling, more than thought
you
came into my world
and sundered the silence
now
it is constant
incessant
flowing words and background noise
always there is something
chatter, music
you can’t even sleep
without a story or storm
the sound of things
life and living
perhaps
this sound
was what I was missing
The desire and fear
Twist within the confines of
Indecisive hearts
mehryment 