Heartbreak fluidity of far flung tight angled forest fires in waiting where crooked palaces arise and fall to the melodies of hard and homeless trombone players
The daze of sleep lingers throughout the waking state where hunters prey and wild blooms roll through the atom air and cool sea waves of light and heat
The question unanswered though asked forever remakes itself to crash on the rocks and return to dust through the cycle maze of bones and blood
Yet it ends and ends and ends and starts again as the answer is answered and forgotten and remembered and samsara releases and beautiful nothing prevails forever until next awakened