the sesame seed sutra

six billion absurdists exiting a beetle—

considering total war is the inevitable

result of self-identification with the divisive

process of thought we call a person.



matter is the evolution of mind.

manifestation is limitation.

birdsong is the call to pure being—

the sesame seed of consciousness opening.


you are the universe resting in the shade of its own deep space.

allow intuition to blossom into the flower of universe

and realize its petals of love and pollen of god—

the moon waxes poetic but wanes in wisdom.