I, of the Universe
A poem on Zen awakening.
Eye to eye
The Buddha and I
Between opposing mirrors
Reflect over horizons.This moment is none other
The same view
Eye to eye
Across spacetime.Our breath tracing
A bird on a wave
A bow to a string
A bell to be struck
Our minds holding now.As one eye we see
Body and mind
We are each other’s
Loving company.