we are intangibility
in the shape
of freedom
all that can be touched
is food
for the cosmic
wind
our perfect nothingness
shuttles us across
the crystallizations
of no where
we grow in the koan
of our travels
a passage on earth
promises 3 score & 10 years
in the light
i am 60 plus 7 earth-years
old––
a darkness was discovered
in my blood 14 years past
i met the lord
of this darkness &
we embraced
this koan is a question
in the form of a miracle
this miracle is an answer
to a koan prayer––
i am alive