wild onion fractal

Last Time Until Next Time

Hasidic Jews walking in the highway bike lane
with and against traffic
sending it all to YAHWEH – like “no way” this is a good idea

Mozart would have been about 250 today
downloading  juniper berries into his coat pocket
his clouds still posing for the soundtrack

we’re all bracing for sumptuous impacts
with the bottom already below our feet

chanting BUDDHO silently
upright in flowing breath

wave goodbye to I and wants and say hello to This

– If Mozart were here he’d buy the first round of Vietnamese coffee.