Friday, August 27, 2010

Now never came here*

Now never came here*

Highly irrelevant as Now I can see
The present was here playing jokes with me
It never showed its face as to having no skin
It left me befuddled as I know where to begin
So these things we put labels on seem to steal
They all become more illusive on the Mahayana wheel

Dom*Colucci 2010
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