There will be no struggle.
Because it is meaningless.
Because so!
Because I don't want.
Let someone else's blood trickle, let it gurgle.
Let one's fingers whiten and teeth clench, let!
I strive for silence, harmony with this reed, edge, meadow.
With a stone in the middle of the river.
They say it was pulled here by a glacier.
I'm lying on the hot porch.
Noon. Heat. Angels fly like butterflies or like bees.
They are caring keys to Paradise.
I see them through half-closed eyelashes.
You probably thought of LSD.
No, I haven't used acid for a long time and I haven't eaten toadstools.
This is meditation.
Before that there was hyperventilation of the lungs.
Almost fainted.
You might say "all the same it is chemistry".
Bio-, but still chemistry.
And what does this prove?
That's what I'm talking about:
I am calm.
I flow into the lake.
I'm reincarnating into the road.
I walk on it.
Tao? No.
Zen? No!
It's just ONE MORE DAY of my Incredible Life.
07.18 04.04. 2021
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