The Bell
Ring the bell
It’s an invitation,
he said,
You rang it in beauty, your nature revealed.
Now I invite the bell to reveal what is:
My heart torn asunder.
I stumble as I attempt to prostrate myself
In surrender to this emptiness, broken sobs,
Vomit out of a choked throat. Nothing,
Never anything, but this, but this
Empty essence.
Desire and Aversion have ruined me
I want only refuge in you.
But that is not here she says
Go back, go back,
I stumble as I attempt to prostrate myself
In surrender to this emptiness, broken sobs,
Vomit out of a choked throat. Nothing,
Never anything, but this, but this
Empty essence.
Desire and Aversion have ruined me
I want only refuge in you.
But that is not here she says
Go back, go back,
Ring the bell Die to this
Die to this.
7/23/2007
7/23/2007
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