Sunyata

Instants glow.



In a flurry of sound

words reshape the world--

ancient wanderers

  in a land of make-believe.



Beneath the waves,

    Sunyata.

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Martin Haas's picture

Jim, Don't know what's wrong with the server! 2nd time. I wouldn't change a word of this poem. I resonated with the positive role you give language, am so used to hearing about the "death of this or that." I don't know what the word Sanyata means, but didn't have to. It was a mystery word to me that enlarged upon the previous stanzas, and I thought it was a sacred place.

Teresa Jacobs's picture

Dear Jim, HI! I am fast becoming a devoted reader of your poetry. You are good and I like. Please write more. It is indeed a pleasure to find true talent. THANKS! Bye! Teresa

Teresa Jacobs's picture

Dear Jim, HI! I am fast becoming a devoted reader of your poetry. You are good and I like. Please write more. It is indeed a pleasure to find true talent. THANKS! Bye! Teresa