Just a Thought
I think civilization
is just a thought
a lonely man had long ago
while sitting
cross legged by a river
the same thought
that comes in and takes me
out of my breathing body
while I’m sitting
cross legged on a cushion
this thought is an elaborate
beautiful aching dream where we create
modern structures to the gods
of what could be
and try to repair lost temples
of what has been
minutes, days, years go by
unaware until the bell rings
to mark the end of this
sit in the body
for those last few seconds
when the bell’s sound spreads
out toward infinity I am
finally
here, now
with no thought
of being
civilized
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