Sunday, January 12, 2020

To What End?

Urban32

Ten years ago
the sky had died


Since then I wander lands
A lone samurai


I've seen no one
Been seen by no one
I've not found myself


I was cursed by a Zen Monk's words:
All that will happen already has;
All that has happened is happening now;
What happens now never happens.

I can find no escape
From her shadow world


I built a statue
Of the one I trust,
In daily agony
I watch it rust

I mine for gold
But to what end?
Defeated by
The sunset wind



Who bears the weight
Of a broken sky?
Not I, samurai -
Not I, samurai

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