Keisaku

 shorepound! hit the humerus cartwheel brakes, sensei!

chasing the wild
licketysplickt
apprentice to the butterfly
we sip absinthe champagne
between the sunflowers supine
neath the overheated hummingbird giggles
and the happy-hour yawns of morning glories;
nasturtiums waving their florid hankies at our camp-meeting revival
Halleujah Sister, Halleleujah!
Leggys, Sacha and Prince D'Artagnan
observe their sermon in fur

somehow in the long garden grass of late summer
we caught ourselves on a bodhisattva picnic
lean back into the gentle
cricket breeze
satori
& let this moment of God come forth
escaped from Seasons' hoarde

-8/15/12
j.m.